Happy Ayyam-i-Ha!
It's the most wonderful time of the year!
A time to spread joy and cheer,
a time to volunteer
and visit old and new friends.
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Wednesday, February 26, 2020
Monday, February 24, 2020
A Good Day
It's a good day,
the laundry is folded
and put away--
at least for a day or two.
It's a good day,
the wind chill factor
is within a tolerable level,
at least while wearing
a hoodie and a wool sweater.
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the laundry is folded
and put away--
at least for a day or two.
It's a good day,
the wind chill factor
is within a tolerable level,
at least while wearing
a hoodie and a wool sweater.
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Saturday, February 22, 2020
February Rain
Gray morning clouds foretell
a chilly day
and rain.
Winter angels carry
cold raindrops
depositing them
on Las Vegas
sidewalks and streets.
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a chilly day
and rain.
Winter angels carry
cold raindrops
depositing them
on Las Vegas
sidewalks and streets.
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Wednesday, February 19, 2020
Wednesday Afternoon
A pristine blue sky,
and a slight chill in the air
engenders thoughts of spring,
while encouraging gratitude's prayer
for another interesting winter day.
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and a slight chill in the air
engenders thoughts of spring,
while encouraging gratitude's prayer
for another interesting winter day.
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Tuesday, February 18, 2020
Inspiration
Inspiration falls
like the spring's warm rain
when I read the words of Baha'u'llah.
like the spring's warm rain
when I read the words of Baha'u'llah.
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Monday, February 17, 2020
Chocolate Questions
Can you see the taste of chocolate?
Can you hear the sound it makes
as it melts in your mouth?
Can you feel its silky radiance
as it flows down your throat?
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Can you hear the sound it makes
as it melts in your mouth?
Can you feel its silky radiance
as it flows down your throat?
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Sunday, February 16, 2020
Winter Memory : The Wind
t began
by whispering
through the olive tree,
it shouted through the stone pine limbs,
the windchill froze
the marrow in my bones,
and sent ice spiders
crawling
up my spine.
Goose bumps rose on my bare arms,
and not even
a sweater could warm me;
I remembered winter
in Oklahoma.
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by whispering
through the olive tree,
it shouted through the stone pine limbs,
the windchill froze
the marrow in my bones,
and sent ice spiders
crawling
up my spine.
Goose bumps rose on my bare arms,
and not even
a sweater could warm me;
I remembered winter
in Oklahoma.
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Saturday, February 15, 2020
In My Best Interest
This is what is in my best interest to do:
To pray,
To work,
And to bring myself to account each day.
This is what is in my best interest to do:
To pray,
As if my prayer were the catalyst
For success.
This is what is in my best interest to do:
To work,
As if my work were the mechanism
For achievement.
This is what is in my best interest to do:
To bring myself to account each day,
As if my accounting were the channel
For accomplishment.
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To pray,
To work,
And to bring myself to account each day.
This is what is in my best interest to do:
To pray,
As if my prayer were the catalyst
For success.
This is what is in my best interest to do:
To work,
As if my work were the mechanism
For achievement.
This is what is in my best interest to do:
To bring myself to account each day,
As if my accounting were the channel
For accomplishment.
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Thursday, February 13, 2020
Wednesday, February 12, 2020
Winter Afternoon
A peaceful morning
becomes a tranquil afternoon,
with a blue sky
and bright sun:
winter's gratitude.
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becomes a tranquil afternoon,
with a blue sky
and bright sun:
winter's gratitude.
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Sunday, February 09, 2020
Sunset Gratitude
O Lord,
Thank you
for this beautiful winter day.
Thank you
for the crisp evening air
and the glory of a winter sunset.
Thank you
for this beautiful winter day.
Thank you
for the crisp evening air
and the glory of a winter sunset.
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Saturday, February 08, 2020
Humanity Soteriology
Humanity's soteriology depends
upon its unity,
upon the acceptance of
the oneness of the human race.
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upon its unity,
upon the acceptance of
the oneness of the human race.
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Wednesday, February 05, 2020
Winter Clouds
Winter clouds gather
bringing back memories of
snowy Oklahoma winters,
when Grandma made hot chocolate
and baked pumpkin pies.
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bringing back memories of
snowy Oklahoma winters,
when Grandma made hot chocolate
and baked pumpkin pies.
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Sunday, February 02, 2020
Food for My Soul
Word by word,
sentence by sentence,
paragraph by paragraph,
and page by page
I consume food of the spirit
revealed by Baha'u'llah.
The scripture of the Blessed Beauty
feed my soul
with the bread of life,
and wine of immortality.
sentence by sentence,
paragraph by paragraph,
and page by page
I consume food of the spirit
revealed by Baha'u'llah.
The scripture of the Blessed Beauty
feed my soul
with the bread of life,
and wine of immortality.
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Saturday, February 01, 2020
Winter Days
On beautiful winter days,
when the sky is blue
and the sun shines bright
my muse takes flight
when I hear a spiritual
or a gospel song;
it's at these moments
that I write
odes to the Glory of God.
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when the sky is blue
and the sun shines bright
my muse takes flight
when I hear a spiritual
or a gospel song;
it's at these moments
that I write
odes to the Glory of God.
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