I am too full of me, Lord
Let fleet thoughts flee their Guest
Wash surfacing desire within
internal soft caress
Grow such sweet deep sanctuary
In garden temple view
So spring time blooms abundantly
In all I say and do
I am too full of me, Lord
Let fleet thoughts flee their Guest
Wash surfacing desire within
internal soft caress
Grow such sweet deep sanctuary
In garden temple view
So spring time blooms abundantly
In all I say and do
Here’s the choir I sing in, singing Limitless One (words by me and music by Kim Samuels
I am currently on a song writing course,
here’s this weeks offering
Verse 1
Near to The One are we that mourn
While hungering for Life re-born
Renewal comes to aching hearts
Who warm in Love while pulled apart
For everyone becomes in me
The thoughts I offer them to be
If I am stone I feel no pain
But am denuded just the same
Chorus:
And now beyond the fear, receive both loud and clear:
Blessings from you, Blessings from me
Joining anew with Loves unity
Goodness becoming, Goodness refreshing
These Blessings on Blessings, on Blessings, on Blessings
Verse 2
To shrink our ego’s near to nought
Intention needs to follow thought
When silence in our hearts take root
We blossom into ripened fruit
When with the loveless we consort
Good News breaks through to now report
Our suffering’s washing out again
As Blessings come from sun and rain.
Chorus:
And now let us rejoice, by lifting-up our voice:
Blessings from you, Blessings from me
Joining anew with Loves unity
Goodness becoming, Goodness refreshing
These Blessings on Blessings, on Blessings, on Blessings
Bridge:
Within this moment and this breath
Pause to re-remember that we are Blessed.
Verse 3
How fluidly for friends and foe
Do blessings from peacemaker’s flow
They float on Oceans unity
Make Graceful waves while all at sea
Immersed within the merciful
Awashed with Love for one and all
These beautiful forgiving ones
Bring buoyancy to living stones.
pausing I pour
this way and that
that
i may disappear
within Your honeyed
Translucence
fertile and pure
Your
sweet pulsing elegance
in Grace-fuelled dhikr
immersing
soft green shoots of
Eastern Sun Light
palm pressing fresh fruits
needing till ripe with
Great goodness seeping
through pulp, pith and kin
earthly distinctions
composting in Him.
the above was written in response to:
The Head of The Prophecy (6,21-8,27)
‘It is like a palm shoot whose dates dropped around it. It produced buds and after they grew, its productivity dried up.
It certainly would be good if you produce new growth now. You would certainly find it.’
Know Yourselves (12,17-13,25)
‘Be eager to harvest for yourselves a head of the grain of life that you may be filled with the kingdom.
Do not be proud because of the light that enlightens. Rather, act towards yourselves as I myself have toward you. ’
(quoted from ‘The secret book of James’ which is the first chapter in The Nag Hammadi Scriptures edited by Marvin Meyer published by Harper One in 2007)
Next blogs: The Gospel of Truth.
Igor-
Marin-
Ovsky
Yes
‘Every moment of life is special’
we
heave
to
heft
in
One
and
every
Light
filled
breath.