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Another fine mess
Posted August 2nd, 2007 by Daisy
Another fine mess
ah what a test,
anyone seen the Laurel and Hardy films
for this is me
I try to mean well
to be
and say the right things
so to one and all apologise
if i have upset
not intentional
just a bad day
i am trying to say
SORRY
and here i am again
in Another fine mess
I just called to say I love you.... Luv Daisy
You are such a beautiful
You are such a beautiful sweetheart dear. No mess at all, it's just life, it's our emotions and feelings and different ways of being.
Thanks for all your beautiful postings, I love them.
Love and hugs !!
Berit
as always, Berit says it
as always, Berit says it just right....Karen, u are our most precious flower...to our days, you are what seconds are to minutes and hours....and if that didn't quite make sense, what it means to say, is you are like the subtle yet profound now moments that contain truest power...:)'s mike :)
Hi all thank you, for your
Hi all thank you, for your sweet comments, but i still feel awful, could not sleep for worrying about Mark, Sorry Mark please post one of your delightful poems for us all... Sometimes i could just really kick myself !!! and honestly just so stupid... at times...Please accept my sincere apologies and Gloria to.
From a babe to a child,
from a child to a teen
from a teen to maybe sometimes
Drama Queen
From Drama Queen
to an Adult to learn perspective
we learn to say our A.B.C
we crawl
we learn to stand
and walk tall
we learn to read and write
we learn life's lessons hard
or easy... some are better at it than others
Two children squabble over a toy
Give it back it is mine
When the toy could bring joy.
We go to school and learn to study hard
to work for our living
to be employed.
We still learn along the way
about the things we ought to say
and do
So without further ado I do LOVE YOU....
Dearest sweetheart, I wish
Dearest sweetheart, I wish you the most beautiful and tender dreams in the loving arms of our beloved Father, for this night and all nights to come !
Love and blessings to you dear !
Berit
Hi Berit thanks for this
Hi Berit thanks for this sweet message... I will only be happy when i see Mark with us again. So I hope he returns soon, well
this time I learn the errors of my ways... Ah well life goes on housework, cleaning, everyday chores... It lifts my heart to read the beautiful poetry and writing on here. How can i post, if I inturn upset someone else? Luv Karen
Oh Karen, we are free to
Oh Karen, we are free to feel as we may, to say what we say, and of course, as you make very clear, living w integrity is the best kind of way...but truthfully, there's nothing u need to apologize for before or anymore...i love your poem you just posted here that starts "from a babe to a child"...you are so sincere and dear in the expressions u put forth...be at ease if u can...for u have let it be known that yours was not to make or stay in offense...maybe u'll still wait upon mark's reply, which is more than fine and as it should be 'cause it is your wish but in the meantime give your self some Karen time or Daisy time...blowing in the wind, gently, peacefully, as God's most precious, inviolate flower...mike:)
Berit and Mark, such perfect
Berit and Mark, such perfect responses. I love what you wrote and the big hearts you wrote from.
Hi Beirit. Mike, thank you
Hi Beirit. Mike, thank you both and Gloria to. I shall keep posting when I am able circumstances change for us all....
and we are all here together sharing Gods love in Heavenletters, sharing for the whole wide world to see.
For we are like rays of sunshine taking light into dark places, and taking hope, peace, joy love also , so I move on in confidence and at peace, I hope hundreds, no thousands of people experience the love i have ffom my all my dear friends here in Heavenletters Thank you... Luv from Daisy
Daisy, I am sorry, I did not
Daisy, I am sorry, I did not see this latter (Aug. 3) poem until now. (I thought your Aug. 2 poem was more about your husband, a fine mess gotten into with him.) I have been spending time on something else that I wrote about, something that you know about, and it's taking some time. You are losing sleep over me? Are we not kept in the Father's arms, just like a mother holds her dear baby? Except that there is room in this Mother's arms for us 2 and everyone else. Can't you see, you are the Teacher's pet, just as I and all the others are. If you are the Teacher's pet, should you not also be my pet, and all the others, while I share the teacher's interest and love?
Sleep on my child. Lose rest not over me, but over those who are not yet acquainted with the perfect Love of our God.
Daisy, I am not a poet. I can only write when it is given to me to write. Then I am a poet. But by nature this is not who I am. When the Teacher, the Holy Spirit gives me to write, I can write. Asking me to post a poem is like asking someone to breathe...either they can or they can not. It happens or it doesn't. There is nothing you can do to stop a poem, just as there is nothing I could do to keep myself from existing.
Sleep on my child, lose not rest over me. I am in good rest, and I share that rest with you. Love markw
Hi Mark Well I am at peace
Hi Mark Well I am at peace now...
and I write to when the Spirit moves. Sometimes I can write something really well I think Where did that come from..and at others that's. not what I intended at all.
Guidance from the Holy Spirit this I can understand dear Mark.
It is now 11.30 p.m so I guess it is time to get some of that sleep
and yes tonight shall rest well.... and I disagree if you don't mind when you say you are not a poet for i think you rock Bless you dear Mark Luv Daisy