Mist did spill

mist

Mist did spill
Then the chill
My heart did thrill
I fight my will
I am still

Mist

If I looked into the window of your life, what would I see sunshine or rain?

photo by MichelleMarie
photo by MichelleMarie

If I looked into the window of you life, what would I see sunshine or rain?
If it were sunshine I ask you this?
When the sun is shining brightly into your life,
what does that feel like?
What causes you to feel as though your life is sunny?
Is it all the right circumstances and issues
coming to a favorable conclusion?
Is it the smile, laughter, and love of a dear one?

I wonder what makes you happy, content and causes you to say to yourself….
today is my day?
Perhaps there is rain, is rain a bad thing?
If it is raining in your life and quite possibly your heart?
Is this a cleansing, or is this rain of sorrow you feel and
you’ve grown accustom to the rain, like an old friend?

Rain is not a bad thing, it washes away the dirt, it
waters and cleanses and makes things spring up, refreshed and new.

I look outside and see the rain and think of you
I wish for you love without end,
joy your cannot contain
kisses that leave your breathless
peace that flows like a river.

That’s what I wish for you today.
Peace!

there will be rain

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there will be rain
storms that leave you spent
there will be days
when you wonder
what it meant

there will be sickness
when you long for days of well
there will be death come
within the place you dwell

there will be submission
you think you failed the test
there will be hard times
when you beg to find some rest

there will be hard times
there will be sickness
there will be failing
but God I’m always thankful

there will be rain

silence

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Trees grows in silence
Grass grows in silence
Look around you
Many things exist in silence
though the noise can be piercing
Silence your thoughts
Silence your eyes
Silence your ears
Silence your mouth
it is in that silence
the heart of God speaks

 

This truth I learned while sitting by my beloved Alexanderia as she was sick. I learned to be silent. Something that was so hard for me before and I finally realized for all my talking I sure wasn’t saying much! I have learned that silence can be my friend. That there is healing in silence.

 

Everything is going to be alright

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Everything is going to be alright

Maybe not
today but
Eventually

blue by you sunrise~as we blew by you

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photo/art by MichelleMarie

blue by you
as we blew by you
Good Morning Tuesday

It is in the Garden I grow not that I have obtained perfection. . .but

photo by MichelleMarie
photo by MichelleMarie

It is in the Garden I grow
not that I have obtained
perfection. . .but
still I grow daily. . .
by hour
by minute
by second
It really doesn’t matter
what anyone thinks it simply is so
It is in the Garden I grow

the Garden of Life

I am not going to feel badly for being me

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

 

Let me hide in the veil of love

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Let me hide
in the veil
of love
as tresses
on 
dresses
My heart, entwined
with love divine
I neither wait
nor pine
not I
No never