somethings lost. somethings gained.
miracles. everyday.
I receive them. I give them away.
all around and inside of me
I ask. I receive.
I seek. I am given.
I knock. and gain entrance to the kingdom.
I begin to write on blank paper. Poems appear.
I take a step. My way opens and I find a path prepared.
I open my mouth. Songs and melodies erupt in time snd space.
I open my heart and love comes to live inside.
I breathe and the perfume of fresh air and flowers fill my being.
My way is effortless. Life flows easily with great abundance.
These miracles go on and on. Every minute. Every day.
I am in awe. I smile.
I am here. I am full.
I am beautiful. I am blessed.
❤️
Amy Lloyd
Let the little children come to me; do not stop them;
for it is to such as these that the realm of God belongs.
—Mark 10.14
The realm of God does not belong to those who earn it,
only to those who receive it as a gift,
who are willing for it to be given away,
who know it exceeds their grasp,
who have seen others enter ahead of them,
and have not complained,
those who have no title to it,
who have no status, no standing.
Not the cute innocent ones we have in mind,
but the ones we have overlooked and excluded.
God has given God’s own dominion away
with the most love to those we have forgotten.
The Reign of God is the everyone-ness of life.
It will not happen by thinking of yourself.
To enter the Realm of God
give it away.
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
life: acoustic & amplified 