A Universal Prayer of Hope

What if there were a prayer
like an incantation,
one to be recited,
or sung—if you could carry a tune—
echoing around the world
like the wood pigeon’s call,
five notes radiating
as light rays fill the sky
announcing: “Morning has arrived”.

What if, I ask, because I wonder
what might bloom in our hearts
if we held five words
to lift us into the dawn—
could they luminate our path
through starless nights
of change, surprise, and dread
where daily news suspends us
in silent, trembling pause?

Focus. Sing out. A clear message.

One that says:
Lift your hearts today.
Let love be your guide.
My joy illuminates.

Could we, in unison,
each in our own language of hope,
sing until certainty rises
that dawn has arrived,
and all are bathed in new light.

Could we sing together
and dispel the darkness
that seeps through shadowed corners,
permeating rooms of despair?
Could we try?

There lies hope:
Our one honest prayer of life.
Together we could light
the universe.

We Seek to Know

The heart aches 
for what it desires
while lost
in the shadow
of dissatisfaction.

When we fall
will we rise
with more clarity?

Will our hearts
open to our lives
with honesty?

Will we dare
to change
the trajectory
and risk
a new path?

We face
the questions
as we seek
to know
our human
potential—
the hidden gift
of life on earth.

“The only person you are destined to become is the person you decide to be.”

-Ralph Waldo Emerson

“Human potential at its best is to transform a tragedy into a personal triumph, to turn one’s predicament into a human achievement.”

-Vitor Frankl

“Human potential is the same for all. Your feeling, ‘I am of no value’, is wrong. Absolutely wrong. You are deceiving yourself. We all have the power of thought — so what are you lacking? If you have willpower, then you can do anything. It is usually said that you are your own master.”

-Dalai Lama

FROM THE STUDIO

My most recent work, Heart Coherence, took a blue ribbon award of excellence at the five county Image Show put on by the East Central Regional Arts Council in central Minnesota. What an honor!

I have not had much time to paint this year due to many many things happening but to get me moving, I took a twelve week abstract art course on line and this inspiration came during the short teaser course before the full course started. I used acrylic, pencil, and ink. After the framing and the show, I am happy to have it at home. I will enjoy it for a while and decide if it is for sale. Some are just hard to let go of. 😊

After The Count

After the count and the claim,
I wake to dense morning fog.
Buried in a cloud,
I surmise through memory
what is before me,
as what is now present does
not reflect my vision.

Confusion, wonderment,
and disbelief fill me, while
the soft glow of morning light
cuts through the haze into
the beauty of the trees,
the sky, and the rough shadows
of a day touched with mystery.

I do not need to understand.
I do need to love, laugh,
and live in beauty. One reality
does not abolish the other.
They merely dance out of step,
as I polish my heart to get
a clear view.

“One common mistake is to think that one reality is the reality. You must always be prepared to leave one reality for a greater one.”

-Mother Meera

“You may not be able to alter reality, but you can alter your attitude towards it, and this, paradoxically, alters reality. Try it and see.”

-Margaret Atwood

“Dear friend, your heart is a polished mirror. You must wipe it clean of the veil of dust that has gathered upon it, because it is destined to reflect the light of divine secrets.”

-Al-Ghazali

Deep Dive

Hidden in the depths, 
we seek to know
the light that shines within
to the life that unfolds out.
To make whole, to make one,
we dive in, then return
with a jewel found here,
a gem unearthed there.
Scattered on the ocean floor,
waiting to be gathered,
wanting to be brought home—
all one through love.
No longer within or without.
Simply eager to be lived.

“You can’t do anything about the length of your life, but you can do something about its width and depth”

– Henry Louis Mencken

”Like the sea itself, the unconscious yields an endless and self-replenishing abundance of creatures, a wealth beyond our fathoming.”

– C.G. Jung

“The greatest explorer on this earth never takes voyages as long as those of the man who descends to the depth of his heart.”

– Julien Green

Laugh Out Loud

Take a break,
grab your bestie,
go outside,
lay on the grass,
look at the clouds
and giggle out loud.
There’s one that looks
like an elephant,
one a goose.
Then giggle some more
until you can’t stop laughing
and your bladder’s going to burst.
Remember those days?
When you laughed
with abandon?
When you laughed so hard
you started to cry?
We need it now—
our joy and our tears,
from the heart,
the tender heart
that is ready to break.
Break open!
Live the connection,
friend to friend,
us to clouds.
The heart knows
the One.
The One in the All.
Where love is all One.

“The highest state is laughter.”

– Maharishi Mahesh Yogi

“We don’t laugh because we’re happy – we’re happy because we laugh.”

– William James

“Everybody laughs the same in every language because laughter is a universal connection.”

– Jakob Smirnoff

Reflection

I stand at water’s edge,
with trees above,
mirrored below.
Like friendship—
a reflection seen,
yet not the same.
Conveys who I am,
similar, yet different.
At once solid, yet fluid.
Challenging, yet joyful.
Colorful, yet peaceful.
Encouraging,
playful,
inspiring.
Friendship allows.
Connection to the heart.
Flows on to thee

“Life is but a mirror looking back at us, uncovering the layers we’ve neglected to see.”

-Bayu Prihandito

“The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise, we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.”

-Thomas Merton

“The way we experience the world around us is a direct reflection of the world within us.”

Gabrielle Bernstein

Waiting for Bloom

We wait patiently for peony to bloom,
to open and shine in all her glory.
Might she feel the excitement
in being all that she is,
the anticipation as stem grows stronger—
stands taller reaching for the sun.
We too wait for blossoming,
not always patient,
wanting to be all that we are.
We forget that each moment of
loving and being arrives at the next,
until next is lived, and then next,
and on until our heart petals open in joy
and we arrive within to all that is

How does the meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.

William Wordsworth

If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?

Khalil Gibran

May my soul bloom in love for all existence.

Rudolf Steiner

When Prayer Was Magic

Once I thought prayer was magic: 

If I pray hard enough
God will give me what I desire.

I was young and did not yet know
grief and despair.

I grew in knowledge of sorrow and joy,
and found no being who could
change the course of the many things
that bring us suffering, as was told, when
once I thought prayer was magic.

Nor did outward prayer give me
what I yearned for, which may
conflict with another’s longing.
Who does this being listen to?
If I pray hard enough,

I am told, if I am good enough,
follow the rules, listen to authority,
learn to be pure like the saints,
deny myself,
God will give me what I desire.

Then I learned to go within:
to know prayer as silence,
to focus, allow, listen, sit in peace,
open to universal wisdom. Not taught to me when
I was young and did not yet know:

the connection is within the seed of the divine inside of me.
All consciousness, open to love, forgiveness, and grace
changes me; I then join with others as
we open to joy, and ease that which is our
grief and despair.

(Thanks to WP friend, David, for his teaching of a ‘cascading’ poem.

“It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without heart.” 

Mahatma Gandhi

“Prayer is the inner bath of love into which the soul plunges itself.”

St. John Vianney

“God speaks in the silence of the heart. Listening is the beginning of prayer.”

Mother Teresa

From The Art Page

The Life of Water

A big THANK YOU to the art collectors who purchased these paintings during the Common Ground Art and Poetry Exhibition. It is heart filling as an artist and author to be able to witness the connection that others feel to my voice and expression. These works have found new homes and I wish the owners years of happiness.

One The Journey

My Goodness is Stamped Upon My Universe

The Door of My Heart