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Category: Sprinkles

If We Were Flowers

Suppose for a moment that everyone is a flower of some sort.

Now, some people may think that certain “flowers” are really just weeds.

But I know some pretty cool bees who think those same flowers are something special.

M

Gracious Is

God’s graciousness,
were it not what it is,
would be utterly overwhelming…
and yet at times it is.

M

God’s Mirror

What if God had mirrors…
What if I were one…

M

Vision

If you want to see,
for a moment or two, or three,
try being as a tree…

After all it really is free
and true vision thereby may be…

Try it yes or try it no
it’s just another of a way to go…

And when you get there
you might almost see
that of All and One are you truly be.

M

Sprinkle: Calming the Sea

Suppose that God is not only alive and real but also intimately involved… in everything… such that in every aspect of life, all occurrences are deliberate as well as intelligent.

Even to the point where, for example, the breeze blowing upon your brow is as if God stands before you waving a palm frond near your cheek… specifically to cool you in a pleasing and loving manner.

Only man does not see what is known by all of life… for he is independent within his free will and chooses rebellion… simply refusing to see what is.

As a son inherits from his father, receiving skills, talents, or gifts, Messiah did in this way calm the storm at sea.

M

Joys of Christmas

Joys of Christmas may at times become darkened…
as the stresses mount, it all begins to takes its toll…
turning into frustration, tiredness, and sadness…

and I sought to think of what it’s all supposed to be about…
Jesus…
and what he said was the point of it all…
Love…

but sometimes the holidays push us to lose sight of that…
and then, though wanting to Love one another,
we seem to forget how…
and that’s when it (a sort of revelation) came to me…

when they brought the adulteress to him to be stoned,
he said to them, ‘let him who is without sin cast the first stone’…
in perceiving the depth of this simple statement,
my season became brighter…

and I hope yours does too…

M

Sprinkle: glow in the dark

Two bikers were sitting at a table, drinking a few beers, smokin’ some weed, and talking…

“Nope, can’t buy any smoke for a while; have to save up for some tires.”

“Yeah? I can get you some good tires real cheap bro. I mean like 50%.”

“Yeah great, more five finger discount specials?”

There’s that sheepish look again…

“No thanks man, I told you before… look, I’ll say it again. Whenever you touch something stolen, some of it, kinda like oil or dirt, rubs off and sticks to you… only it sticks to your soul… it’s sorta like handling radium with your bare hands…”

“Yeah, so?”

“Well, eventually you glow in the dark…”

M

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