Drop the Frames; Remove the Schema

Drop the frames
Remove the schema
Let them crash
And return to dust

Take each experience
Let it be as it is
Connect to it uniquely
However that is for you

Sign the memo
With something specific
With something artistic
True to your view, and the situation

Draw an image for yourself
Imagine a simple thing
That from its concreteness
The full story can be drawn

Put that object away
In a specific place
With similar criteria

Put it somewhere well-lit
So that you can see your imagination in detail.

My Queen of Wisdom

Contemplation. I seek to do it in a place without change, in a place held sacred; where I can leave my immediate surroundings and trust the security they have always offered; where I can relax completely, to dwell on the truth and come to an understanding in the abundance of peace.

Her arms are sacred, constant and strong. Her peaceful heart is true and pure. Her willing wisdom leads me to confidence in truth and grace. In her arms I will find rest and contemplate each day.

Cast Down From Heaven

Your condition; your ignorance; your humanness; your weakness; your burden; these have saved you (yet Satan was condemned). Your faith will make you well.

The Demise of a King’s Love

There are lands she will not travel to,
Even to be with one she loves.
There are places where she will not fight,
Even to save a king she thought she knew.

Be strong, O man, be faithful;
And flee from evil lands.
Be meek, O king, be loving;
And do not strive to control a land filled with tares.
Keep pure, O soul,
Hold tight to the the banner of integrity prophesied over you.