Thursday, August 20, 2015

Transgression Confession

 
Tradition!
 
 
Confession of Transgression: Guilty! I am a “Dreamer”!---
Eternally! Of crafted intent! Of perspicacious purpose!
Absent apology, justification, rationalization or lamented compunction.
Irreverent!? Perhaps? By judgment-conviction. So what of such!?
Amen!
 
I dedicate me gifted time through this allotted space to: “Love!”
 
Within me spirit-world reality I dare explore any challenge:
 
Yonder! Live I! Somewhere South of brilliant high sun noon
Shaded a bit west of midnight-orb alabaster pale full moon
 
In me humble lexicon describes true treasure trove: To wit:
 
Value: Generous in Charity, Understanding, Tolerence.
Virtue: Love! Blatant displayed in time and space and kind
Integrity: Bond-sealed word upon a true handshake promise
 
And, more:
 
Courage! Perseverance! Challenge!
Life! Love! Laughter!
Faith! Hope! Charity!
Faith! Family! Freedom!
Honest! Humble! Humor!
Goodness in the value of: Thought! Word! Deed!
Love! In the execution of passion to virtue intent and purpose!
 
And, all the rest, including:
 
Love! Warm comfort! A satiated spirit wild-free!
Forgiveness! To cleanse a sin-stained soul to white restore!
Redemption! On a heavenly trace through celestial Grace!
Salvation! Of Faith! Enough only to touch His robe’s hem!
 
And, perhaps? I pray! For:
 
A humble spirit to guide me on a journey most pleasant!
Amen!
 
I wish thee: L’Amour!  Mon Amie! Bon chance!
I pray thee: Peace! Safe journey! Amen!


Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Ah! Such Traditional Trinity of Life! Indeed!

 
What? Then? Of Humble I?
 
 
What? Now? Of Humble I? Perhaps, simply-Love! Indeed!
 
A sacred time in space; no plan; save His understanding Will!
And, singular only of His Greatness did simple I so far survive.
Amen!
 
Opinions come, and change, and go while constant Truth! Supreme reigns.
Such Pure! Cannot contaminated be lest forsake His holy Truth!
That Good be ever- present, even in the very least of us;
innocent as yon newborn babe in virtue not transgressed.
Indeed! Love! Conquers all! Forever and one day more! Amen!
 
From “Nowhere” to “Now here” into “Nowhere”? Perhaps?
Some gone; to where? Alas! Farewell! My friend!
 
But, simple un-desrving I be blessed exceedingly by His holy touch.
For, I have Loved and been Loved by thee and appreciated the effort.
In Truth! Conception Value! Inception Virtue! Fostered! Nurtured! Pure!
 
And, I am humbled by the vast brilliance of His universe to contemplate
infinity of imagination soaring wild abandonment untethered glory.
His wonders seen; life savored sweet; Love-kiss upon tender bloom!
On summit-high, ocean-wide, desert sands Sirocco-stirred and prairie grass waves.
Autumnal regal palette garment proud displayed;
White-winter shaded black and white daguerreotype-stark;
Spring rebirth green earth accent myriad fragrant flower blooms;
Summer calm-solitude to wild-thunderstorm challenge-delight!
 
And, in life bestowed for Love! Find simple I---Fulfilled delight! Amen!
 
Finding prayer-thoughtful wish:
All we have to offer is Good! toward one another!
The very best bestowed is Love! upon each other!
 
Live! Love! Laugh! Focus contemplate!
Vigilant be! Not one future be ever late!
 
Faith! Family! Freedom! Might just be all there really---Is!
In one eternal instant the only mercy-blessing will be---His!
Amen!
 
Bon chance! Mon Amie! J’amour vous!


Tuesday, August 18, 2015

"PI"---Politically "In"-correct (humor)

 
Ramblin’ Thoughts
 
 
A neo-“Liberal” School of “Junk”-Journalism has just been
established at a “prestigious?” Northeastern University to
honor those impromptu comedic hacks of a decidedly leftist
persuasion: Sir “Denny” Dither-bird and Mr. “Brainless” Billy-bob.
 
The erudite institution’s Mission Stastement boasts:
We make the news what we “thunk” it ought to be!
 
“Denny” Dither-bird allows that it is such a good story that
it ought to be true!
 
While,
 
“Brainless” Billy-bob was told to say that he recalls the events
in the manner reported exactly as he “thunk” them to be!
 
But, to be fair, and forgiving, such errors of”T”en happen just that
way, “on” accidental to “these ones” of fantasy faux celebrity!?
 
Alas!
Wonder where be these idle anachronistic monuments to “idiocy” this day?
 
And, finally---
 
Yes! The smarter-than-they-think “We the people” despise
that Royal-Elite politico-class with extreme prejudice;
but, compared to the idiot lower “medium”-classless lie-purveyors
of the “news”, the former is politely loved! Just, perhaps: Maybe!?
Amen!
 
Truth! Always triumphs! Always! And, Forever!
The U.S Constitution stands eternal sacred-pure!
 
Amen!
 
Faith! Family! Freedom!
Amen!
 
 


Monday, August 17, 2015

Transcend the earthly bonds in time and space

 
Spirit-send
 
 
Should thee fortunate be another day to yet again
be delightful entertained to view me Oregon coast
absent an adventurous spirit-man, perhaps can transcend
treasure-pleasure focused-contemplation via mind-command.
 
 
Soft eyes caress Pacific-blue distant-stretch horizon far
whitecaps upon yon awesome wonder grasp hold close
breaking wave-surf kiss white sand beach twenty-six a minute
1.15 mile outward view for each foot above the sea level mark
 
Vista “sea” fantastic panorama picture-pure delight
Breathe deep salt air satiate event perfect-unique
Enjoy cool ocean breeze caress upon thy lovely face
Hear clear the mighty breaks echo-challenge ancient basalt
Speak humble “Thankful” praise for such adventure wild
Within love-rhythm touch me heart sing intertwined with thee
 
With sweet abandon forsake all norm to contemplate a
laser-focused wish directed from thou high intelligence
negate time-tethered space to bestow upon this simple mind
the beauty-love picturesque sublime from thine heart to mine---
please---do…Spirit-send!
 
So be vacant time in distant space fulfilled---
So be sacred replete of pure…Love!
 
Amen! Pray I! Amen! Again


Sunday, August 16, 2015

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Gem Brilliance!

 
 
7 Precious Jewels in me “Golden Crown”
 
Lady Candice Leah sparkles brilliance personified
Catherine Elizabeth wisely aura-glows intelligence
Rachel Rebecca piercingly exemplifies sacred treasure
Z. Tyler smiles gleaming pleasure offerings of unconditional Love
Lauren Victoria embarks on High School adventure-treks with class
Alexandria Elizabeth honors humble achievement making the softball team
Anna Marie proudly sings the National Anthem at Busch Stadium Cardinals’ game
 
And,
 
Among these saints and angels go I---
Humbly unnoticed…as it ought to be!

Un-deservedly Blessed beyond the pale!
 
Amen!


Friday, August 14, 2015

Understanding is Knowledge (Part 5 of 5)


And, finally---that most difficult query…Why?

 

Why? Yes, Indeed! Why?

The most difficult of the queries’ answers to discern. Because the solving requires: Truth!

If you should decide to employ any of these offerings, whatever might be your motivation, and, those inclinations can be as varied and myriad as the number of individuals participating in the endeavor, then expect nothing in return; virtue is its own reward. Another tried truism!

Selfless as these suggestions are, they may be quite selfish in nature, if not of intention.

Any realized satisfaction from practicing “Good” is a self-experienced pleasant enigma. If the practitioner’s execution toward another is designed solely to benefit only the recipient, that implementation is pure, unadulterated with any impurity of possible self-centered contamination.

Is delivery of a “Good” deed of its own merit, enough? Perhaps.

A better inquiry might be stated: Is unconditional Love! freely delivered, Good merit? Yes!

Motivation goes to “Intent”, not to purpose unless result is only intended for the recipient.

To explain: Perhaps. I believe that I am Santa Claus; it is my nature to give; such allows great pleasure in my heart and soars a pleased spirit. It’s what I do, as best I can afford.

My lovely wife and I have determined over the years that of the countless in need, nothing is as heart rendering as a child without gifts at the celebration of Christ’s birth. So, since she works in an establishment where many citizens are encountered in day to day dealings, she keeps her eye peeled for some needy individual. At Christmas, we manage to put aside some coins for just such occasion, purchase, wrap and deliver the offerings to the child, or, sometimes, children and parents, depending on circumstances, both their own, and, our financial condition. The utter and unrestrained joyous reaction has never been the least bit disappointing; the true pleasure is in seeing their resultant happiness. As I said, that delight pleasures the heart and soars the spirit.

I carry “treats” like candy bars or sweet confections; you just never know when the possibility might arise and I, as Santa Claus, all year long, all this lifetime space, want to be ready; selfish I do not want to miss such a gift of an opportunity to spread the “Joy!”

To simplify the tale without it growing, unnecessarily into a tedious tome, which you might consider is already well beyond “too late”, let us surmise that Mr. and delightful Mrs. Santa Claus is to meet a friend of a friend for the first time. Well! Now! Right up old Anta’s alley!

Loading coat pockets with various “Goodies” for the children which old Santa had been informed were the girls of the new to-be-met friend of a friend; off we went for the rendezvous.

Surprise! No kids. Oh! She did have a pair of young girls, but they were absent, so old Santa shrugged off the disappointment and gave the treats to Mommy asking her to pass them on. Another “Good” deed performed. So I thought at the time, and, for a long period after the fact.

In a good-hearted discussion on the quality-value of people in general, Santa announced that he knew more “Good” people in this world, than evil ones, directly contrary to my erudite debate nemesis who erroneously charged that Santa did not know any people so he could not make a blanket statement of that magnitude. Santa disagreed, arguing that man’s nature is to do “Good” and while “sin” is rampant, virtue is triumphant, both in spirit and numerical per-cent value.

Turns out, the previously “unknown”, whom Santa had only met on one occasion, committed murder at a later date proving that “all” people are “bad” as the debater quickly reminded Santa.

The point: Bestowing “Good” is not dependent on the virtue of the recipient, rather, upon the intent of Santa Claus. Is murder evil? Indeed! But, those little girls are still---Innocent! Amen!

Motivation goes to intent! If I ever meet these children; I shall bestow “Good” upon them!

Why? Truth is a virtue-dance of quality Love! No matter who may call the tune.
 
 
Amen!