08/05/2008
worry
Worry
A virtue of fools
God calls
He loves His rogue sons
Happy go lucky
He is gona sort you out
oops shout when you jerk around
but don't stop men!
keep going
a carefree style
laugh at you when you mess
nothing too serious
relax and watch ball
have fun and give thanks
for the small things of life
laugh at the gals with the boys of course
but hey watch out
focus
keep going
laughter is always a concealed pair
chuns
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Nature
Lately the lord has been teaching me from the small Richard Fosters book celebration of discipline!!He illustrates the discipline of study, meditation, celebration, and guidance among many others. I spent sometime last week in a quiet retreat center along Athi River in Kenya. This place is extremely quiet and peaceful and right now i feel like some sort of a contemplative.
Brother Dostoevski wrote and said
love all God's creation , the whole and every grain of sand in it, love every leaf, every ray of God's light, love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything , you will perceive the divine mystery in things. Once you perceive it, you will begin to comprehend it better daily.
I write
The divine mystery in nature
i see the river flow
the noise of the water so serene
it's unlike the hooting of the cars
it resonates with something deep inside me
feels like aligning my heartbeat and brain wave
The waters so amazing
looks like fate has conspired
they go to the ocean and become salty maybe..
yet they hurriedly go to that appointment
uncomplaining
taking time to dance with the rocks
slowing down to rest at the pool
and keep moving
blessing the people on the way down
cleaning them up
adorning their farms and keep going
with an unrelenting passion to wherever their master calls.
Gachunia Simon
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The blessings of the morning
Oh what a blessing
to arise and breath
the fresh air of the morning
a mind unperturbed
ready to listen divine whisperings
rapturing forth in silence
soaking up the fears of the day
as the monkeys enjoy the bliss
up the trees they long for mornings
birds clatter for it
welcoming it with praise
a sweet song
i long for the blessings of the morning
None should miss this blessing
in the allure of blankets
and a fake comfort
Gachunia
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