When Heart Bells Chime In Their Own Sweet Way

 

Divinely blessed here you are
listening to a call afar,
listening in with all your heart,
waiting here as it all starts
blooming.

And bells are blossoming with the sweetest scent
and all the air is laden fresh
as raindrops dwell all around
and in your heart you feel the sound
of Love.....
The peace, the quiet, the heaven sent,
the kind you seek and always meant
to find.

But oh, many lessons came with that
as you looked
for what you thought you needed
and none of those succeeded
the way you thought they ought to do
but, truly dear we're telling you
they always do enlighten you,
bring the lessons you came to learn
and every time you did discern
and grew to leave, to indeed succeed
in growing
and coming to the knowing
that we all do,
is our path and in our heart
we know that's true,
as growing is a learning too.

Every time you come to share
and give a sense of all your caring,
then in that way and in your sharing
comes a blessing to lead you on
to somewhere new,
and someplace stronger within you.

So as the bells chime in their own sweet way,
you are here in your everyday,
to simply follow in a simple way
and all will bloom
and fragrance will indeed
show you how you do succeed
by proceeding on, in a patient way,
to seek yourself and hear us say.....

Keep going.
Keep the door always open
and into your life at any time
comes the sweetest bell
with the clearest chime,
the bell to ring the changes in,
the bell to swing on any lovely breezy day
and let you feel in every way
the blessings all around you,
the every-days you live through,
the awareness of the little things
and the simplest way the daily brings
Love to you.

Hearts will sing, when you love yourself
in your life you have,
the inner joy glows bright
as you pass to sleep every night.

Oh glory, glory, I hear the call
of every bell in the country-side,
lightly chiming to call the day,
it's yours' indeed so bring in play
and expand yourself in many ways.

Written in the New Moon with the beautifully fragrant
Philadelphus Mexicanus, Mexican Mock Orange,
on November 22, 2014  22/11 = 2 Master numbers
 

Lead Kindly Light

Yes I look deeply at the flowers

I listen to their whispers,

I cherish every bloom

I gather for my room.

And as every season comes and goes

I love to share my joy,

even if I only send

a photograph to a friend,

the bloom will sing

and everything will be shining.

What I share with you today

is this absorbing Lilac Light

which called me over like a distant star

guiding and lifting my day,

each petal in the beauty way.

To be with Lilac is for me

the greatest joy

the softest smile

the gentle blessing as I pass by

fills my heart and scents the sky,

so as there is an angel singing

I hope my words will boost the bringing

of this simple star

from over here to where you are.

May kindly light be with you.

May you feel some comfort and know

how flowers have the answer to the question.

In quiet times,

all things come to pass,

may you know peace in your heart.

 

This was written with the Lilacs in my garden, October 2019

It was originally posted on Come Blossom Come Fruit.com

and re-posted this week there on my main blog.

Those With Wings Sing

I come this way 

with you today

I come to hear you cry.

Your sobbing comes

the weeping stays

the crying starts for days and days.

The wailing has all been within.

The rain has come, monsoons begin.

And previously it all has been,

silently.

Strangers help.

They do their best.

This time in life has been a test

to breaking point

to release your pain.

"Go to sleep again"

some man said two nights ago

and he will never hear or know your story.

Glory, Glory.

You are not his 'Calling'.

Seems appalling.

Now deep within comes your healing.

This is not your deepest sorrow,

this, brings the sign

tomorrow comes.

Here comes tomorrow.

Feel your sorrow.

Raise it higher.

Every tear-drop on the floor 

brings the river to your door.

Brings high Spirit to sit with you,

leaves old fears to wash away.

This day will lift you to the sky.

Blessings be my precious one

I know, you are not alone.

I pray with you this very day

on tears you swim away.

Peace begins.

Your heart does sing.

Now I am awake.

I sit with you.

I hold your hand from across the land.

Please understand

'there is no place far away'

we are all with you This day.

 

Blessings, Peace and Love

 

This verse woke me up at 1.32am today, April 17, 2018.

This verse was first posted on that same morning

to Come Blossom Come Fruit

www.comeblossomcomefruit.com

Close Up

Remember when

you dressed my wounds

and told me then

you would always love our times together,

but that was never

what it seemed

as you were always

leaving.

And returning
but not really here.
You were bleeding
all over the place
and never facing
what was true,
never being the real you.

Sometimes you still
call in
to see,
what is going on with me.

Here today is my plea.
Hear me.
Stay a while and listen to my heart beat
come in closer and really meet,
Trust
Honesty
Tolerance
Gentleness

What Joy that would be
Defenselessness for me to see,
Generosity to give away all you value here,
and Patience now, and for all time,
Faithfulness with an Open-mind.

If every word was ever heard,
Love would sing, and light would bring
a truly wondrous way to be
living with Simplicity.

This came to me on June 4, 2019

As a student I now find different ways into the verse. 

This is a re-post from 2019, with a photo taken on November 14, 2024
at Mount Lofty Botanic Gardens, Crafers, South Australia. 

The Light Within

 

In the gold is a bag of gold

and lo and behold I am told

it’s always there.

Abundance flows

and he who believes is she who knows

and in this light and all around

there is gold dust to be found.

And where you seek is in your heart

and where you dwell is within

and there within

in your heart center

it is the one:

your life mentor.

So go within and there is gold.

Spread the precious dust you find

to all around and leave behind

anything that no longer is

an essence of the way you feel.

Bring yourself to the well

and presently she who is

is she who dwells.

So here you are happily

being yourself and being free.

The gold, it’s true, is inside you,

the well it sits within

so draw your life’s flow

from the bubbling stream

and light will shine

so leaves will gleam

and flowers are the gifts for you:

petals soft and colors rich

this is the way of Nature’s gifts.

Bring yourself the gems there are

and share the light from every star

and live the way your heart knows true

so being yourself is healing you.

Written with a single rich magenta colored

tree peony flower on October 13, 2014.

It was the first and only bloom.

This photo was taken in a windstorm,

and the verse came to me 

as I saw the golden pouch - Doctrine of Signatures,

when I uploaded the image on my camera.

Soft Moss Places For Our Souls To Sit

I know we share

loving kindness and hearts that care,

so many tears we weep to water moss

create softness

as places for our souls to sit,

to rest,

to be expressive in deeper ways,

to brighten light above the haze.

The Wheels Of Time Go By

If I ponder 

and I often do,

I go somewhere else with you.

 

If I were to wonder

and I sometimes do,

where would we be

if not, for you

leaving

when the winds of time

expired,

and around the time I felt 

a beginning coming

or possibility of eventual joy,

you left this world

and I

lost my breath

and strangely knew,

after all the years of you 'shooting through'

I knew this time, you would not arrive

back on the scene, in the same form of life,

or in the to and fro 

as when you 'breezed by' in the come and go. 

So on this new misty day,

I know the fog will lift

softly you will drift past in the clouds, 

waving down at the long ago,

when and how you always knew,

this life would never be

where you stood still, beside me.

 
 BP photo: Eventually, I found your bike in Lenswood