Sunday, strange day sometimes...like you want to do something different than the rest of the week, but in a round about sort of way, you do anyway.....erm....
When it's wet and dark and wintry outside, thoughts move inward here.
Thoughts and memories intertwined, with smiles, sighs and tears.
Of all that we saw within each other, and the promises our joining gave,
We let in the shadows to divide us, and fear to hide love away.
And now the glimpse of a sweet rejoining, presents itself anew,
With lessons learnt and feelings affirmed, love has shined through.
©Enoch November 30th 2003.
Wow, where did that come from.......don't you just love inspiration, just letting things write themselves, whilst trying not to get in the way...??
Sundays are best when allowed to be a time of consolidation and review. And of thanks and appreciation for what you enjoy most in life, a celebration of all that you love and are most grateful for. In thanks, there is a restoration of spirit that builds you ready for the time ahead. Ahh, the simplest things in life often go un-noticed for too long, but remembrance is sweeter for it. What will you remember today? Give yourself a moment......
Love, Light and Peace,
Eny
eny, a life.......just
mad ramblings, with a slightly spiritual bent...
Sunday, November 30, 2003
Saturday, November 22, 2003
Eny, pronounced "ee-nee", or "ee-knee", short for Enoch my "alter-name", or whatever.
Farmworker/ tractor driver is my profession, also musician and thinker/ philosopher and many other wide and various interests and curiosities.
I am a questioner, or doubter- same thing really- I like to keep an open mind, and have learnt that once you ask a question, you must be still for the answer, then question the answer. Truth stands up to any amount of challenge and in the end, only Truth is true...there is no right or wrong, simply choice, it is simply a question of: do you want the consequences?
