The Gift

The Gift
To dream the dreams of the grandmothers
to see the world as it once was
to feel the ways of the others
to feel life like she does

The grandmother came and saw
she felt and knew and gave
the world outside mattered not
faith, she said, be brave

The time has come to open up
and see what must been seen
you know and feel the love given
the faith will wash it clean

Do not fret or worry so
about what will happen then
the faith brings hope and flow
you life will begin again

Honor the earth, she said my child
remember the ones who were
the wolves and hawks and all the wild
honor them with faith, pure

Now is the calling from the stars
the moon who guides your way
take breathes and thoughts and dreams
to heart
for life begins today

MoonAngel
July 15, 2007

Creating Harmony - Faith Is...

FAITH IS…
Faith is planted in hopes and dreams
its written in the stars
and can be endless, it seems

Faith is lived each day by the one
who remembers what hope is
from dawn til setting sun

Faith is reminding yourself all the while
when you want to sink down
stop, think and then smile

Faith is what tests us when the hard times fall
when you wonder how to get through it
keep the faith, above all

Faith is the knowing that comes from inside
when the climb seems impossible

in faith, I'll abide

MoonAngel
July 29, 2007

Water Is My Miracle, what's yours?

I realized this week that not only do miracles happen every day, but they can and do come in all shapes and sizes. Water is mine.

Anything or anyone that helps you, soothes you, calms you, excites you, or allows you to better yourself, can be your miracle.Water is my miracle... why? well, not only does it quench your thirst, thus helping to keep you alive, it also allows you to be clean, refreshes you, helps to feed you by raining down, nourishing the earth. And it can also can calm you. How, you say?

If you have ever walked down the beach and listened to the waves, felt the calming that the ocean gives you or even the exhilaration that you can experience from it, you know what I mean. Then there are the babbling brooks (streams or creeks to some of us), that calmly run over rocks, sometimes trickling slowly, others rushing faster, but always letting you know that all is right with the world. And I must include those spectacular waterfalls - that cascade down from high and let you know just by watching them that there is a higher spirit and that life is renewed in so many ways.

I find my miracle in the oddest of ways... yes, I enjoy water falls, streams, oceans, but daily I find my miracle in water - at the gym - in water aerobics... I work my body with the grace of a butterfly, the ease of a mermaid, gliding along slowly or jogging, just moving, constantly moving, things I could not do on land, I can easily accomplish in water; my miracle.

Thank you Great Spirit, for every day miracles.

Don't forget to acknowledge yours, no matter how small it may seem.

MoonAngel