Saiom Shriver Quotes
The moon crescent.....begins her descent and melts away in dawn rhodescent
It is the nature of Spirit Wind when talking with wind chimes ..that He doesn't strike on the hour..and seldom at the exact time
Is God Love? Are we God's creations? Are we each made of Love by the God of Love?
A silent lake can reflect double more than a running brook with bubbles. So silent listeners can help others see and heal as does the hearing sea
Sad was the sea of Being that she was not a river of doing and so God gave her currents. While the woodpecker wooed the woods with his whittling she carved caves.
Ice has insular walls. Water though gives to all
Filbert pearls fall from forests unpurloined. Nut trees give all to all. Who can steal the free?
Thinking on Him becomes my watery gate to sleep through which I leave body waves for His soul's ocean deeps
His great laugh carried weak jokes on high. His great laugh lifted heartships with lovetide. His joy so strong pulled little lamblings along. His sweet words surrounded by his booming voice song
With the stretching lilac bush the sun has kept his appointed tryst. In her his blaze glows as stained glass or anointed amethyst