Think about what home means to you

And wish it for the World.

Sometimes a change of mind

Is not enough.

Sometimes it takes

A change of heart.

What does it mean to love regardless? It’s hard most of the time.
When do we push through the opposing forces To stand somewhere different, often abandoned? Is now a good time?

I sit in patience, waiting on God

I expect within me all good, all Love

All Life and joy.  All. 

In a moment of peace I feel Love’s touch

Bringing the uplifting ineffable wholeness

Which, being Reality, surprises me not

But confirms.  All.

It is our blessing to be restored, replenished

Reminded.  To settle again into wondrous being

To recognise that All is well.

That all, all is well.  All.

Peace is a power

Not a yes or no

A push or pull

Not a right or wrong

Not mine nor yours

Nor loud nor soft

Nor left nor right

Peace is a power 

No words or sounds

Peace is a power.

You take this self

and whisper

You are, you are, you are.

What am I?

You are that soul that

needs a refill

that needs a hand lovingly placed

on your heart.

You need a word of supreme comfort

that melts away the broken, jagged parts

those tired, worn out dislocated parts,

that sweeps away the shards

to leave a clean slate so you

can plant the garden once again with what

you choose to grow.