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Hi! Welcome to the Joy of Miracles.

To write is to uncover, to unhide, to bring to light, and express what is within. To share is the end of all private thoughts, all shame, all guilt, all pain and separation. Here is all Joy found at last! Writing helps us to repeat, focus, choose, and remember ideas. The purpose of this writing is healing for all of us.

This blog is inspired by "A Course in Miracles"and The Work of Byron Katie. You are invited to share your comments by clicking on the word "comment" at the end of each post. If you scroll way down there's a little info about me and also an archive of past writing you can view by clicking on the title. Thanks so much for visiting...

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Thursday, March 31, 2011

notice

notice

the puddles!

the fun
is in
your mind!!!


every thought/thing
a toy

imagination
and reality
are not
the same...

you, the dreamer,
not the dream

en-joy
the
ride...

notice

just
notice

the puddles...

you need do
nothing

the fun
is already
in
your mind

notice


Wednesday, March 30, 2011

opening eyes...

dear little one
who forgot what she was
afraid to speak
to the children

shy

asleep
under a spell

dreaming for sure
of some place beside God

without Herself
without Wisdom
without Knowledge
Big Picture
Insight
Understanding
Reality

seeing separation
lack
difference

without Her Self
distraught

away from Home
in their business

she is all alone
empty
of her Self

minus
access
to her wisdom

awaking
opening her eyes
now

she sees
an open willing heart

beside her
an open listening ear

hands
feeding her
cooking for her
washing
her dishes

reading to her of brilliance
laughing with her
sharing Truth

fellow classmates
surround her now

kissing her

outstretched hands
open arms
of
gratitude
for the Self
she shares
with
all

tell me everything

tell me everything

keep nothing from me

lay every past hurt
upon my ear
my lap

tell me every scrap
every shred
of pain
until there is no more
to speak of

empty yourself
until you weigh
nothing at all

give all your judgements
to me
all your fears
all your distortions
to me

the crooked will be straightened
the hardest
will soften

the ancient will be made new
the farthest away brought
to the front

all error reversed
when you simply
give
it
to
me

only this:
keep no problem
no matter how big
nor how small
for yourself


i am so sorry, dear child of mine

we become whole
by looking
at all
we are

seeing everything
we have ever
hidden
from ourselves

all shame
brought
to light

where every part of me
is once more wholly loved

the prodigal son
is welcomed back
as part of my Self

long ago denied
feared
attempted to avoid
dissociated:

the homeless
the drunk
the addicted
the beggar
the "worthless"

is me,

my child,

i simply misunderstand.

i would hear you now.
bring me your tears
of rejection
of exclusion
of not good enough for me

come home
to me
now

forgive me
as i forgive you

my table is white
in honor of your purity

a symbol of Forgiveness
your cleanness
your sentence overturned

the dear
kitten

the scolded

my deepest
most sincere
apology

i was wrong

Love

Love

Love

at last

never
would
i lock you out
again

The Dear One
i am so blessed

my table is full
no one
no thing
missing
ever again

ReUnion

there is no part of me
that was
ever
less
than
God









Tuesday, March 29, 2011

what am I?

what am i?

you are the space
without guilt

you are the clean
space
on the window

you are the transparency
where light
can sparkle

the bridge
from the Sun
to all of Heaven

you
are the connection
of God
to
earth

You
are the end of separation
mis-understanding

you
allow light
to reach
the darkest of spaces

you allow
gentle caresses
of
the guiltiest
most remote
nightmares

and let
them wake
in your
shining
clear
eyes

oh
no tiny speck
are you

a Ray of Light
that illumines
the entire Universe/Mind
is far beyond
these words
this form

it
holds
it
all

clearly


my nature
is
transparency

transparency
allows
seeing...


what am I?

what am i, Father?

the Thought of God

you are thinking of God
if you but ask this question

Father
so Vast
Humility
Asking (open mind, not telling...)

teachable (student)

the Father created me
like Himself

in the beginning Peace
Light
Understanding
Knowledge

O rigin


O


child/world: "i" have something better!
me-ness is more exciting
grabs
my attention
i'm caught
in it

brainwashed by the cult
of the ego: here
is your joy
safety
importance
identity forever preserved: special

it
speaks louder


i look not
to silence

having wiped it from my sight

facing in the
opposite
direction

my mind's eye
spotlight
on "me"

nothing else exists
in this moment

here is my dream
of me
complete

yet
She
is still radiant

the Christ

You
are

the perfect happiness
that needs no thing
at all
ever

would you think
of Her
now?

your precious
Creator/Nature

would you imagine the experience of Total Fearlessness
for but one moment
of this day?

would you touch your toes
upon truly solid ground
and know
without one bit of uncertainty
Your Truth?

what am i, Father?


Monday, March 28, 2011

riding shotgun

riding shotgun

sitting by your side
i would come to your aid

be
at your back
and call

when you are clawing
at the door

a drunk cat
trying to get back in
the ancient pattern
of crucifixion
denial
deception

riding shotgun
by your side
i watch your back
side
your blind
side
to catch you
when you fall
into darkness

the well
of despair

let me be there

aloneness impossible ever again

riding shotgun
there is no side of you
that is open
to question
to doubt
to hurt

riding shotgun
the angels abound
in every direction

in every thought
they light

shine light
upon
you

and darkness
forever evades
you
again

riding shotgun

Holy Spirit
and
"me"


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I have been a student of A Course in Miracles since 1986. It has helped me tremendously to be a happier person by helping me change my perception of everything. I have found writing to be very helpful in the process of practicing, experiencing, and living the ideas in the Course. In 2006 I started sharing inspiration from the Course with a friend. Now it is a joy to share it with everyone. In 2009, The Work of Byron Katie found me at a woman's group. The Work is a way to identify and question your stressfuI beliefs. I dove right in and in April 2013 became a Certified Facilitator of The Work of Byron Katie. I work with people privately and offer online classes. Please visit www.joyofthework.com for more information. I also still occasionally lead the 11am Sunday Gathering at the Rocky Mountain Miracles Center in Denver. For more information http://www.miraclescenter.org/

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