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A Flower For You
artwork by Pam Wiseman
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Love poems and songs, words of the heart, actions of thinking a better life becoming greater than we are
Allowing a view inside the soul to see glimpses of eternal light, shining, burning, desiring.
Longings too great for words upon a piece of paper,yet these begin the miracle to urge you on, to keep and hold and create
Inspiration is our melody playing on the hearts of men conducting an entire symphony Inside the best of them
You are the instruments and your strivings are the songs of the never ending story of who you are, where your're going and where you must belong
Earthen vessels are one day spent while the spiritual inside of you grows ever brighter, building what it meant
For the kingdom of God is within you preparing you for this journey to be perfected on and on
It is the will of God to see the One, the very face of Mother.Father reflected in the mirrors of light who are named the daughters and sons of God
Pam Wiseman
copyright 1991
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Poetry page 2
The Day of Reckoning-1999
It was the end of 1999
When I came to the place
Of running out of time
Of questioning all that
Had gone before
Of my deeds in this flesh
And of what had been in store
Counting those errors
Which came back to me
From the very day of eternity
Each one wore a similar face
So that I could be certain
To follow the trace
Of what I had done
Was done unto me
Good and the Bad had followed me
"He will meet you as you have met"
In every lifetime and every set
With those chores now finished
It came to my knowing
I had some more time left
To really get going
To finish the task
To accept the charge
Some final offerings
Still left to employ
I pray I'm not late
For loving like never before
It is all that was ever asked
Of me Or will ever be
Can I too set the prisoners free?
Unloose the bonds?
Comfort those who mourn?
Heal the broken hearted?
To see the son rise in me
On a glorious new morn?
And he said, "greater works will you do also"
And I must believe this is so, as we go our way
Bearing the cross given to each and all
The initiates InThe Way
Which leads back home
Pam Wiseman
copyright Feb 19 2002
Living streams of water
Rivers and oceans
Pools and waterfalls
He sends rain on the just and unjust
Streams and creeks
Overflowing their banks
Cleansing the earth
Bathing in the pool of Siloam
Baptised in the Jordan River
I baptised myself in my bathtub as a child
Thinking to cleanse all of me
The priest could not
The water sign of Aquarius
The drowning of Atlantis
The rain that finally comes
In torrents after the fire
The water of the womb
Sustaining the babe
Until she can breath on her own
Water, cool and refreshing
After the summertime rain
Raining for the springtime
Raining in the autum
Raining cats and dogs and frogs
Rain, rain
Beautiful rain
Until it falls too much
And we're washed down the drain
The wise man built his house upon a rock
And when the rains came
He was not carried away with the flood
The oceans and seas roaring
Men's hearts failing with fear
For what is coming near
It rained today- four days late
After they sprayed the skies in criss cross pattern
Four days late from when the weatherman said there would be rain
That very afternoon- but is the weatherman ever right?
What caused the clouds to just hang there
Doing nothing
For Four Days?
There are great rivers of water
We are made of mostly water
Our Ph is salty like the ocean
We die when we thirst and we die when dried up
Oh Lord, make me a stream of living water
On the earth
We will rejoice for the former and latter rain
Pam Wiseman
Copyright Feb 19th 2002
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