Disinformation.
Lies and alternative truths.
Heavy cross to bear.
(Photo and Haiku by andelieya)
Disinformation.
Lies and alternative truths.
Heavy cross to bear.
(Photo and Haiku by andelieya)
Little daisy friend.
Yellow smile with white ray.
Most cheerful of all.
In
my soul
there is a temple, a shrine, a mosque, a church
where I kneel.
Prayer should bring us to an altar where no walls or names exist.
Is there not a region of love where sovereignty is
illuminating nothing,
where ecstasy gets poured into itself
and becomes
lost,
where the wing is fully alive
but has no mind or
body?
In
my soul
there is a temple, a shrine, a mosque,
a church
that dissolve, that
dissolve in
God.
(by Rabia of Basra. Taken from Love Poems from God. Daniel Ladinsky)
I once spoke to my friend, an old squirrel, about the Sacraments –
he got so excited
and ran into a hollow in his tree and came
back holding some acorns, an owl feather,
and a ribbon he had found.
And I just smiled and said, “Yes, dear,
you understand:
everything imparts
His grace.”
(Francis of Assisi – taken from Love Poems From God by Daniel Ladinsky)