a hopeful morning distant mountain gleams with snow good omen coming~~~~~~~~It was her phone call that started it. It came in the middle of the day, right after lunch or before? He can't remember now whether he had lunch that fateful day. The five-star hotel dining area was crowded with festive faces, limbs and trunks, meandering around … Continue reading she proposed: a haiku (and a prose)
time for reflection heart's compass has not failed us true love's direction ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Direction can be confusing even for a seasoned traveler. For a European continental driver like him traveling in US is more so as he is compelled to drive on unfamiliar lane, opposite to what he has accustomed to do. He has found the same with relationship. … Continue reading my journey of love: a haiku (and a prose)
hiking to the sea reaching an ocean instead he soared as seagull ~~~~~~~~~~~~ the flocks and the herds and all the wild animals, the birds in the sky, the fish in the sea, and everything that swims the ocean currents. O Lord, our Lord, your majestic name fills the earth! (Psalm 8:7-9)
a door opens wide while he is just walking by pink and gold and light ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yet he gave a command to the skies above and opened the doors of the heavens; 24 he rained down manna for the people to eat, he gave them the grain of heaven. 25 Human beings ate the bread of … Continue reading (revised 2-25-16) a door opens: a haiku
's If crossing means home I shall do it without fear with an angel's help
they just stand and watch in width depth height of vision hope and faith they stand ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amos 7:7 [ A Vision of a Plumb Line ] Then he showed me another vision. I saw the Lord standing beside a wall that had been built using a plumb line. He was using a plumb line … Continue reading vision
they walk hand in hand strolling along land and sand not worrying future
open space revealed a window from the blue sky dispelled traveler's gloom
ahead still long wait good pal not in sight as yet lonely not distressed
Sunshine and blue sky lovingkindness and mercy follow him all way
"water song" in my father's house droplets learn to sing choir now we're orchestra
no mountain too high for two to conquer and climb I shall be your limb
Fine times we have. Fine. Sometimes we don't have any; life still goes on life.
Trees are like people wavering between dusk dawn expecting the best!
day or night may come dusk or dawn fine or stormy neighbors stick closely
a road of hope, son brings us to a bright future compassion and love -------------------------- Hope, compassion and love which are essential healing ingredients may be Clichés to many, for many people these are the heart-felt cries of men, women and children...even the ground and the creatures and plants.
my son I give you a hope and a future now planting growing life
a blessed field means food nourishment for life, my son, hope for abundance
I can fast forward excel in cutting edge tracks precipitate fame ~~~ I beg to differ hearing a different drum beat lofty sublime call
She speaks life daily sparks spurs stirs vivifies hearts transforms city face
Dawn always brings hope newness of life rebirthing restoration comes
Today the Spirit man speaks, as he hears. “In days to come Jacob shall take root, Israel shall blossom and put forth shoots and fill the whole world with fruit.” Isaiah 27 What does he do when he hears the voice? He writes. This is how stories and journals are born. Often he writes without … Continue reading My Real Life: Today the Spirit man hears, and speaks