My Morning Doves
1/28/08
Serving God
Doesn't presume some sort of servitude
To any man
Nor even to Me
Being beneath
Is not a role nor plan
I would have you assume
Born in Evenness
Indeed, You Are Free
Yet so is He and She
As Truth, together eternally
The time for highers and lowers
Is soon
Coming to a close
Then will be over
Like no one is owned
There are no owners
Since Heaven's Gift is Free
There are no owers
Bestowed
In and Of
Perfection's Touch
Your are all My bestowers
No more above him than below her
Simply, simultaneous Receivers and Sowers
Within My spacious plane
Heaven's domain
Cooed
Gently
Into Being
My Morning Doves
Coo
Presently
Through Feeling
All As Love
Copyright (c) Divine Love c/o Michael Mayer 2008
To all the poets and
To all the poets and creative writers, please know how much I treasure your words. I am amazed actually at how wonderful they are.
Because I seldom comment, please I read every posting, and. I am enriched by every one of them.
Time is short (that non-existent time!) and I figure that the regular writers here are self-sufficient, and I put attention on people who are posting perhaps for the first time and need acknowledgment more than I am guessing that you do.
I think we know the source of all creative writing.
God bless you all.
With love,
Gloria
Because first comments
Because first comments aren't showing until a second one goes up, here's a second one!
yes...like there is no right
yes...like there is no right way to dance or sing or draw or paint...as all self-expression is equally beautiful...play becomes the order of the day...as we come from God's Innocent Way :thumbup:
Love Berit
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Love
Berit
So lovely Mike, as
So lovely Mike, as always,
so too are your other latest sharings that I've just read,
(I'm just catching up on a few days again!)
Lots of Love and hugs to you Beloved Brother!
Mary
xoxoxo
:)
Thanks, Mary...Namaste...
Thanks, Mary...Namaste... :Rolleyes: