Revelation

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Questions About Angels
BY BILLY COLLINS

Of all the questions you might want to ask
about angels, the only one you ever hear
is how many can dance on the head of a pin.

No curiosity about how they pass the eternal time
besides circling the Throne chanting in Latin
or delivering a crust of bread to a hermit on earth
or guiding a boy and girl across a rickety wooden bridge.

Do they fly through God’s body and come out singing?
Do they swing like children from the hinges
of the spirit world saying their names backwards and forwards?
Do they sit alone in little gardens changing colors?

What about their sleeping habits, the fabric of their robes,
their diet of unfiltered divine light?
What goes on inside their luminous heads? Is there a wall
these tall presences can look over and see hell?

If an angel fell off a cloud, would he leave a hole
in a river and would the hole float along endlessly
filled with the silent letters of every angelic word?

If an angel delivered the mail, would he arrive
in a blinding rush of wings or would he just assume
the appearance of the regular mailman and
whistle up the driveway reading the postcards?

No, the medieval theologians control the court.
The only question you ever hear is about
the little dance floor on the head of a pin
where halos are meant to converge and drift invisibly.

It is designed to make us think in millions,
billions, to make us run out of numbers and collapse
into infinity, but perhaps the answer is simply one:
one female angel dancing alone in her stocking feet,
a small jazz combo working in the background.

She sways like a branch in the wind, her beautiful
eyes closed, and the tall thin bassist leans over
to glance at his watch because she has been dancing
forever, and now it is very late, even for musicians.

Testimony 2012

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Seeing things first hand is really the only way to experience things in life. Never miss a chance or opportunity to see something new.
affirmation
turning the attention to what is working
turning to the strength and foundation
of my own choices
my own possibility.
taking inventory of what is available
knowing my own assets
claiming the wisdom and knowhow
that will lead me on this journey
by bridget mcbride

Grateful for Art

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I feel grateful for this beautiful day and for all you lovely art supporters!  Thank you for being attentive, connected to spirit and for celebrating the beauty of art in your life! 

“For each new morning with its light,
For rest and shelter of the night,
For health and food, for love and friends,
For everything Thy goodness sends.”

~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

Life

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Miracle 2012

Often, the most wonderful emotions in our lives come from the most unexpected situations.

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Life
Life flutters in
even when the window is shut tight
even when the door is locked
even when the cracks are all grouted over…
The heart is permeable;
Light goes in and out…
    No matter how we try to keep this force under lock and key,
        Life beats along thwarting our attempts to constrict and tame it
            or ourselves.
~ Sarai Lucarelli