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Picture of the Week
Neato...eh?
(I have an idea, whoever comments first on this post gets(?) to have a picture of him/her on here next time[I'm not sure this will work, It might scare people off more than make them comment :)])
This Week's Books
(of which I have been reading)
The Art of True Beauty by Leslie Ludy
The Heavenly Man by Brother Yun
Of America 1 by Abeka Book
Big News
Modesty is turning 12 on Sunday!
Odd Fact
If the earth were the size of a golf ball, Canes Majores would be the size of Mt. Everest.
Poetry
(in case your tired of my writings, behold! A Guest Writer)
The Contradiction
The morning breaks as soft, full radiance forms
Causing shadows to glow - the hues: artistic Hand arranged.
Reflections dance from silvered waters’ born.
Her eyes open gently to behold -
What beauties fair to greet her vision then?
Darkness.
The salt sea pounding on the ocean floor below
Causing waterfowls’ song - harmonious; a weathered tone of praise.
Laughter rings from child’s joyous, sandy play.
He saunters through, and strains to grasp but one -
What melodies fall and land upon his ear?
Silence.
Enthralled with the rapture of a light-revealing Grace
Causing heart to enlarge - nearly burst - till someone he must tell.
Ineffable words of life form upon tied-tongue.
His lips quiver, yearning just to speak -
How sounds the triumph, verbosity in heart?
Muted.
Fair elegance flies swiftly, ‘midst tranquil sound and stage
Causing lifted face and eyes - the dancer: silhouetted form erect.
Elated soul, through graceful art, expressed.
She watches spellbound, wishing just to rise -
What artful praise shall her own limbs convey?
Stillness.
Then morning breaks, on golden, celestial shore
Causing shadows to flee - illumination: radiant Lamb of God!
Her eyes unveiled to behold…
His ears effulgent grasp the strain…
His loosened tongue never more to stutter…
Her lifeless limbs now dance in rhapsodical delight…
Free from limitation - the temporal bars of flesh
Infinite duration - discovering, creating, reveling in
An inexhaustible love and life
The earthly, finite mold - cannot acquiesce.
The author wishes to remain anonymous
Quote
"A goal without a plan is just a wish" -Author unknown
Word of the Week
hol·o·zo·ic [hòllə zṓ ik, hlə zṓ ik]
adj
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consuming organic matter: obtaining nutrition from
other organisms or organic matter, as most animals do |