said to be the 'true inner self of an individual'.
water, clarity, depth, detail, light, color, shadow, reflection...
oh, so much to see!
Friday, December 11, 2009
Anima
bowl of cherries
Yes, life can be a bowl of cherries....
it is about perspective, attitude, heart.
Life must be a treasure as it is one of the most important gifts Father GOD could give to us.
ENJOY...wherever you are, whatever you are doing....and never forget, spit out the pit!
Fernando de Noronha
Winter is here almost...
So enjoy the thought of a warm beach with a fiery sunset and a horizon to match...
Just for you...waves lapping gently on the sand and the sounds and smells of the ocean filling every one of your senses...yes, you are alive!
This is not a dream...just a lapse into imagination. Be BLESSED!
love = life
His name is Jesus. Do you know Him? If you do, then you know a secret reserved for searchers. Gold is rarely found on the surface, it needs to be mined. We all know our need for love. Have you ever wondered where is its source? In the Heavenlies before time began when Father, Son and Spirit had a conversation. Each deeply cared for the other and they said, "Let us make man in our image." After doing so, they said, "It is very good!"
Yes love = life. The greatest gift GOD could give to us...with all of Their heart.
Highspeed water... or the joy of life in a moment
What we can see when time is slowed down! Beauty is all around us and occurs at such a high rate of speed that without the ability to take a snapshot of time, we only see the blur of life.
This Christmas, ask GOD for the ability to observe much around you...beauty, joy, love, devotion.
These are but a few of the treasures of GOD'S Creation designed for our enjoyment.
Be BLESSED!
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Playing with shadows
Looking at this beautiful white sand reminds me how transformational God make us when we saves us.
Psalm 51 (The Message)
7-15 Soak me in your laundry and I'll come out clean,
scrub me and I'll have a snow-white life.
Tune me in to foot-tapping songs,
set these once-broken bones to dancing.
Don't look too close for blemishes,
give me a clean bill of health.
God, make a fresh start in me,
shape a Genesis week from the chaos of my life.
Don't throw me out with the trash,
or fail to breathe holiness in me.
Bring me back from gray exile,
put a fresh wind in my sails!
Give me a job teaching rebels your ways
so the lost can find their way home.
Commute my death sentence, God, my salvation God,
and I'll sing anthems to your life-giving ways.
Unbutton my lips, dear God;
I'll let loose with your praise.
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