Prayer of The Humble Hug

Father,

We take this moment to pause and turn our faces up to You.

Things may not always make sense, and they may not always seem right, but we know more than anything that You are here at work in our world, and in our lives, and we strongly believe it to be so. You are reaching out Your Hand, and You are raising us up, again and again. You are working in our world in mysterious ways. You are moving mountains and making new ways through treacherous territory. Your Lighted path is the one we tread, always pointed North.

“So humble yourselves under the mighty power of God, and at the right time he will lift you up in honor.” (1Peter 5:6)

Thank you Father, for always steadying us. Thank you for lighting our way. Thank you for bolstering our courage and giving us the strength of miraculous efforts. Thank you for bringing us the situations and people for the next steps, and for bringing us to successful conclusions in fruitful ways. We are in awe, and so grateful to You Father.

“For everyone who exalts himself will be humbled, and the one who humbles himself will be exalted.” (Luke 14:11)

To humble ourselves before You Father, is truly an honor, because it means we have been called upon, by You. It is not a burden to have our ego bruised, or our pride taken down. It is the most precious privilege to surrender our egoic crutches and beliefs in favor of being in Your loving arms. With grace and respect we release our resistance, fears and justifications, and embrace Your humble path with passion. You have our love and devotion, Father, and our trust.

In the name of The King,

In loving service,

Amen.

Metamorphose

Cascading willow, weep no more,

Benevolence awaits near the door.

Dispelling hopelessness, sadness and fear,

Worries are set to soon disappear.

What used to be is no longer,

What lies ahead is so much stronger.

The metamorphose is upon us,

Mysterious ways working thus.

Dare to imagine, dare to dream,

Into reality, into mainstream.

Believing is seeing, seeing anew,

Look to the skies for a fresh hue.

Look for miracles worldwide,

Laws of science defied.

Turning point reached,

Creationaries unleashed.

Gaining momentum, branching out,

When Love guides, there is no doubt.

God’s hand touches all,

Millions of Souls will enthrall.

I Dream (poem)

I dream of days with delicious ways.

I dream of happy times with words that rhyme.

Clear blue skies as the Eagle flies.

Hopeful ways, laughter that stays.

You. It’s always been you.

Gratitude shines, appreciation is mine.

You look at me and smile, reflected back all the while.

Joy in living is so great, fueling the beauty we create.

It’s up to you and me, to make it as amazing as it can be.

I dream of happy times with words that rhyme.

I dream of days with delicious ways.