

~ Drift Away ~
Drift away, clouds of white
Follow the azure skies
Into the whispering winds
That shape your direction...
Sounds of rustling branches
Can be heard..as they
Bend this way and that...
Birds chirp out natures words in
song,
Nestled in the shadows of the
leaves...
Flowers stretch for the warmth of
the glowing sun
Unfolding their petals of many
colours...
When all at once you change
direction
And once blue skies grow darker in
hue
Tiny droplets of water begin to
fall
To the earth below
Showering all with a well-deserved
drink...
A toast to all newborn life...
Drift away...
Revel in the feeling, the
refreshing taste of spring...
Drift away, to higher heights,
share in the joy...
Drift away, drift away, drift
away...

~ Energy Within ~
Dark ominous clouds fill
the skies
Offering to give the earth
below it's well deserved drink
Washing away the coldness
of a winters' blanket
The glowing sun rises,
sending radiant rays to
the
tiny shoots, poking thru
hardened soil..
Magnificent colours begin
to emerge
Reds, yellows, oranges,
reaching for the warmth
of the morning sun...
Bustling hands that
scratch the soil
searching for this new
begining...
The majestic maples form
perfect leaves of green
Blades of soft green grass
take the place of last years brown
Tis a new season of
brilliant colours...
emerging all around...
As the day grows longer...
the heating rays of glistening sun
Urge their growth, to
stretch tall and erect
Magical happenings for all
to see...
Opening our eyes and
letting us see... the miracles of life..
This wonderous new
begining, the dawn of a new season...
...of Energy Within....

~ The Loving
Spirit ~
What if I could
speak the languages of all of God's creatures.
If I did not love
them, I would be nothing more than a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.
What if I could
prophesy and understand all secrets ~ obtain all knowledge?
Had the faith to
move mountains?
I would be
nothing, unless I loved.
What if I gave
those I fear all that I owned and let myself be burned alive?
I would gain
nothing, unless I loved them.
Love is kind and
patient, never jealous, boastful, proud, or fearful.
Love isn't
selfish or quick tempered.
It doesn't keep a
record of wrongs that others do.
But should it not
keep a record of wrongs done to others?
Love rejoices in
the truth, but not in evil.
Love is always
supportive, loyal, hopeful and trusting.
Love never fails.
From The Great
Father in The Sky
Whose Heart &
Spirit would grant a few changes.

Jenny's Message
(My Dear Friend)


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