A blessing...
[For Tina's new office space.]
Longer Now
Walk the trees,
Inside out,
The limbs that fall,
While singing the years
You might have & wanted & dreamed.
Walk them now,
In the longer trees,
Beside the longer streams;
Flourish in the mash
Of reverential hoopla,
Of God’s Good Grace.
The Black Rose Lighthouse
Beckons:
Your dreams,
Your songs,
Your stories—
All yours
To claim.
[For the TInaHouse: 1.11.10: paschal]
Longer Now
Walk the trees,
Inside out,
The limbs that fall,
While singing the years
You might have & wanted & dreamed.
Walk them now,
In the longer trees,
Beside the longer streams;
Flourish in the mash
Of reverential hoopla,
Of God’s Good Grace.
The Black Rose Lighthouse
Beckons:
Your dreams,
Your songs,
Your stories—
All yours
To claim.
[For the TInaHouse: 1.11.10: paschal]
Labels: space
posted by murat11 at 3:48 PM
5 Comments:
I dreamt that I visited your blog and left a comment, inspiration to actually do so. What do I find but this wonderfully inspiring supportive piece for your lady. How lovely.
MizLee: Welcome to the lighthouse.
Blessings on you, your lady, her office, and your house. May it always be filled with the fragrance of the roses of love.
Thank you for the blessings, Teresa. I will pass them along to Tina.
Thank you all, and thank you, Pat. I just sent out a request for people to send blessings to my new office space, to my new journey. I think we all need to do that for one another in our circles. I am so grateful Pat has all of you in his.
Tina
aka Black Rose
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