I found a quote

 I found a quote
my muse can't use,
but doesn't want to discard.

I'll keep it filed
for the future
to prompt a meditation.

Meditation: Breathe, Reflect , and Connect

Breathe!
Inhale the fresh air of dawn
exhale you worries and fears.

Reflect!
Meditate on the Word of God
as revealed in His sacred books.

Connect!
Make the connection with the Creator
every day of the year.

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Reading the Word of God

Our souls,
like our bodies,
must be fed on a regular basis.

Reading
and meditating on the sacred scriptures
is one way we can feed our souls,
while prayer
is another way.

Reading and meditating,
at least twice a day,
helps our souls to thrive
and our faith to grow.

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Pause for a Moment of Prayer

Pause for a moment of prayer,
at down,
at noon,
at sunset,
and move forward to unity.

Pause for a moment of meditation,
and contemplate your relationships
with God
and with humanity.

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On the Sixth Day of Fast

In prayer I speak
to the All-Glorious Creator!

In meditation I listen
for the Creator speaking
in the language of my soul.

Divine love
and forgiveness
emanate from the prayers
revealed for the nineteen-day fast.

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On the First Day of Fast

Age and medication
prevent fasting from food and drink,
not meditation and prayer.

 

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Meditation at Midnight

In the silence of midnight,
When there is only starlight,
Illuminating the Earth,
I look with my inner sight,
To see if there is anything
I have to put right.


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Meditation on the Existence of God

There is a timeless quality about life--
about living--
which extends beyond what I know,
and what I feel.

It extends into an unknown realm;
existing between illusion and reality,
between dreaming and waking,
between death and life.

There is more to life than anything I have experienced,
anything I have imagined.

It is not that I am missing something,
rather something exist which I cannot grasp,
and cannot comprehend.

This something I call God.

He exist,
though not in the same way as I,
He is beyond all I know,
all I see,
all I feel.

Without God there would be no Universe,
no Life.

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Meditation on the Writings of Baha'u'llah

I see
vision of a greater glory
when I swim in the ocean of His words.

I hear
the music of the spheres
when I intone His verses.

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Meditation on the Speed of Thought

From dendrite to axon
thought moves
at a turtle's pace.

Thought moves
from section to section
doing the snail crawl
to its destination.

At 2 1/2 inches
in 900 milliseconds
(the time it takes
to move a finger)
thought moves
from hemisphere to hemisphere,
carrying with it
the electricity
of our souls.


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Meditation on Life in the Universe

Matter's spiral connects
gender to gender,
forming the double helix
that connects generation to generation.

Life is a spiral ascending
the ladder of evolution;
ring by ring Being climbs
out of the mire of matter.

Nebula by nebula
planetary systems condense:
are born into the realm of matter.

Star by star
life forms advance:
climb the spiral of evolution.


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Scent of Meditation

I meditate
upon a picture of Abdu’l-Baha,
Servant of the Glory
And inhale the scent of roses


I, also, posted this in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port.

Poet's Meditation

Deep
in material tranquility
yesterday reposes.

Yesterday
whispers its diurnal wisdom
in the reverberation of rhythm.

Deep
in spiritual tranquility
tomorrow reposes.

Tomorrow
whispers its eternal wisdom
in the reverberation of rhyme.

 

This is also posted in my writing.com port in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items.

 

 

Prime Number Meditation

I am a Prime Number
divisible only by God
and myself.

This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com blog. I am Prosperous Snow (Neva).

Meditation

Meditation is the key
to writing mystic poetry;
it unlocks the door
to spirituality
and universal mysteries.


This poem may also be found in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port.

Meditation on the Word of God

I meditate
upon the revealed Word of God,
and realize that the All Glorious Beloved
know both my strengths and my weaknesses,
and sends tests to strengthen me.


This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

Meditation on Forgiveness

In the privacy of my chamber,
in the silence of morning
or evening,
I contemplate forgiveness
and ask my Lord to forgive me.


This poem is also posed in Writing in Snow in my writing.,com port under the folder Awardicon Item. On writing.com I am Prosperous Snow.

Protection

Each day I don the armor of God
through prayer,
contemplative meditation,
and study of the sacred scriptures.

This  poem is also posted in Writing in Snow under Awardicon Items in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

Meditation on Star Formation

Love grows
in the heart of darkness,
acquiring photon by photon
faith's luminous desire.

 

This poem is also posted in Writing in Snow which is located under a folder in my writing.com port.

 

 

Prayer and Meditation: A Free Verse Poem

I prayer 

My words and thought 

Ascend to the throne of the Almighty. 

I meditate 

I communicate 

With my immortal soul.