Presenting our gifts

When raw gifts are given, it usually takes a refined and polished gift to be used and marketed.
Only a  few eyes who can sport these gems in their original state.
However, it takes one with resources, vision for things to proceed.
I believe that all of us have these gems within us.
However, in our adopted society,we become doers and hearers.
Many people rather leave their gifts where they are, as their efforts are usually discouraged at their early stages.
Our journey towards freedom ,beauty ,colourful, life becomes a curse rather than a blessing.
It comes across as an ill-fated love affair.
The seedlings are always surging up to instruct,cheer, encourage, one's lifestyle.
Never like before, it never withers, it is just sitting and sleeping.
A little dusting would do them good, even a tiny bit.
It sparks within a wounded soul
It ignites the passion of one's soul.
A life worth living is never easy to walk

What is Art?

Planning, measurements, precision, balance, harmony,understanding rules and principals for the subject, repetition, putting parts together, labour, beauty, skill ,building layer upon layer, redoing, improving the texture one stroke at a time,
Refining its emotion to communicate,express.
Freedom to act, to change,to alter at the moment.
Its only goal is to be born into this world as matter.
That can be seen,touched,felt and heard.
To become part of this world.
To make someone's day. Bring light to one's life. Its very purpose is to become flesh for all.
To love and help mankind become better beings.

Moments by moments

Life is sometimes made of snippets of scenes, some of triumph, some of struggle. The collection of moments.
Some tell of who are, some what we might have been.
Yet,the ones that really reveal our strengths are times of darkness.
Like a cloth woven to life. There are many steps to be taken at every stage.
Decisions to be made at each promotion or raised in level.
Planning needs to be made to clarify and create a sense of direction.
We might need assistant for our plans. Others can offer tips to some principles and rules we might need to use to make out plan more fesible.
As we need to often refer to them as maps to navigate.
Next, we need to put these bits, scrapes,pieces together.
Only we can put them into the whole picture.
At first,it really makes no sense, more confusion than what it really is.
Patience, skill of simple directions to carry one step at a time.
Our life is slowly being revealed through this process. The results are just a matter of time.

Soul man restored

Spaces in the hardware of the computer inside of us store information and energy.
Unless,the space inside is released.
We will be congested and burden.
Un frozen, letting go,....
Conscious work is essential.
Until, we work with the source in which our spirit and soul are being attended to on the same frequency or higher.
The shackles that bind us will remain.
To be released from our bobdages and oppressions we need our redeemer who has walked and overcomed them.
There is hope and the redeeming love is free.
Our redeemer.
Our hope.

Soul Man

Gathering and sweeping are part of housecleaning.
Soul people need their hearts to be checked on a regular basis.
Never to know only to realise the well that springs forth eternal life.
The secret hiding place.
Pain, joy, shame, hope dwell.
A place only for the daring sort.
Darting is when it has been wounded. The shattered pieces lay in layers underneath one on top each other.
Only,to discover the short circults that occurs.
Confused,perplexed by the results of these wounds.
We sit in self pity and dispair.
Hoping secretly for arms that would hold us and gather us back.
Broken dreams and hopes once wholesome.
Now,shattered...
Until,our redeemer intervenves.

Making forgiveness like a bag of sweets

Sweets makes us happy.
So do our souls with healthy spaces and regular flow.
Many times
When i feel down and need a little break.
My soul within sings out....
I need a space of embrace and acceptance.
Just like the dirt that got caught in the sink.
The flow of water down the sink would eventually slow down.
Being vexed and fustrated are like dirt that gets easily caught in the sink hole.
The space and flow within our souls gets choked.
So when my soul craves the sweets.
I know it is time to let go and  create space for my soul to unwind.
But, today it is telling me to make space by forgiving more often.
So, the space inside will not be caught up with pent up emotions that can get even a sink choked.
So. Be happy by forgiving more often makes my soul glad.
And having sweets in my body makes my taste buds gay.

My first gingerbread cake

I added grapefruit juice instead of lemon juice.
I used molasses and brown sugar.
And i used only ground ginger and cinammon.