Pause Raise Arms In Sheer Ecstacy On every continent in all languages praise Creator's Life-sustaining Love!
What a relief! You're all ears, and all heart😊 Thank You for sensing our secret whimpers, absorbing every loss, easing each hurt. We praise You for bathing fevers, fractures, tumors, tremors in Undiluted Love. How priceless Your cure for greed or despair! We treasure Your gift of shared tears at death. To You we entrust our banners of hope🙂
Stop, Soul, get off ego's train: trying to be a writer, wanting to be an artist, needing to be a grandma; Spirit me, Love, from station to station. Look, Church, is there life beneath our surface? Brainwaves rise and fall; can we detect a heartbeat? Emotions appear, any actual motions? Listen, People: discern Love. Trust our Creator's empowerment for noble purpose as passionate, compassionate caregivers for each other and this wondrous planet.
Peace Power opens divine doors: from emergency and chaos to Creation's vivacious wonders we emerge rejuvenated, frolicking on Living Waters' shores ringed by mountains that echo our laughter.
Absolute Love! Ooh! Aah! Yay! Heaven's Brilliance permeates Earth's darkest, poorest makeshift camps where compassionate ones defend displaced people's rights, forging new family bonds. Permanent Love! Ooh! Aah! Yay!
Enthralled by the Author of Love Law, generous people radiate joy. Divesting from fossil fuels, they fund sun and wind-powered organic farms. Firm in purpose, nothing disturbs them: givers thrive; grabbers destroy themselves. Peacemakers' rich heritage blesses seven generations worldwide.
Awestruck Beginning Covenant Delight Enduring Fabric Gracious Holiness Iconic Justice Kindest Love Most Numinous Opening Powers Quiet Respect Simple Truth Unified Voice Wise eXcellence Youthful Zest
Ascendant Love crowns Lion-Lamb Supreme Champion of Global Peace. Transcendent Love bends every knee, no more echelons or trappings. Resplendent Love lights all our eyes, strengthens our hands for royal work.
Highest Power, Greatest Love, we've lost our voice, run out of words. Who will stand up for the earth, for the poor? Jesus, You know how we've tried but corporate hawks and vultures strip us of all privilege. Hearts buried at Wounded Knee rise up today at Standing Rock. Good God, halt the exploiters; show them their expiration dates. May their oily deals boomerang, spike pressures, clog arteries, cause their own strokes and heart attacks while surviving tribes honor You, Great Spirit of Living Waters.
Predawn risers greet You, Love. Cricket chorus swells and recedes; first bird calls We, we, we, we; soon the second To You! To You! Eager, tentative, insistent, intermittent, we stutter, reaching for highest praise lines. Earth's Big Picture Truth-Teller, can we become co-creators? Still Small Love Voice, will Your lyrics prevail over shrill hate cries?