Thursday, September 6, 2007
“Love's Long-Lasting Look for Today”
Sunday, September 2, 2007
Who Am I?
Who Am I?
No recollection of non-existence.
Consciousness always present.
Even in sleep
The mental workings never cease.
Observation reveals that
Life has a beginning
And it has transition
In death.
Spirit, mind, and body
Work together to produce
Joys, thoughts, pleasures
Untold.
The triumvirate resists
Each other and
Sorrow, sin, and pain
Abound.
“Deep calls to deep…,”
“Fearfully and wonderfully
Are we made.”
A chasm needs filling.
The Creator, the God
Of the Universe,
Seeks out the
Human heart.
A marriage is celebrated.
A sabbath’s rest is proclaimed.
Redemption is accomplished.
The old gives way to the new.
Who am I?
In me I see a reflection
Of His glory,
A yearning to see Him fully.
A hope is placed within me.
A partnership is established.
In spite of needed refinements,
I am covered with eternal assurance.
Life is worth living!
Routines are the active ingredients.
Mountaintops are reflections
Of the finished product.
Who am I?
I am
Fearfully and
Wonderfully made!
RED©1983
Sunday, August 19, 2007
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Married Love, a Treasure-Trove

Married Love, a Treasure-Trove
A husband’s love assured
In wedded Life having blossomed
And now bearing fruit.
Day by day, love
Stores up treasured memories.
Children stretching,
Perfecting love,
Learn to imitate love.
Year by year, growth
Measures memories.
Friendships deepening,
Burdens shared.
Goodbyes more frequent,
Yet, distance designs
Memories from fidelity to friends.
The Ancient of Ages breathes
Spiritual youth
With fulfilled promises
And memories of days before,
Now, and forevermore.
RED ©1984
Friday, August 17, 2007
True Friends
True Friends
Love at first sight,
A rare occurrence.
An acquaintance, a well-wisher
Drinks superficially
Of another’s reality.
Wait some years
But keep in touch
Not in memories
But in sharings
Of daily reality.
What is revealed
Is a remaining few,
Perhaps, only two.
With true friends
The treasure is reality.
RED ©1983
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Two In One
Two In One
Each leaves the past
To cleave to the Presence.
No pulling apart
And growth will be expected.
From two cells
Come one life.
A miracle indeed
Has happened.
How can this be
While two we still see?
Look beyond what you see
And come to know this Mystery.
RED ©1985
Good Friends

Good Friends
Tension is support not conflict.
Every permanent structure has it.
Stress is balanced not absorbed.
Simple machines proclaim its advantage.
Lovely bodies balanced in dance
Maintain tension for resolution.
Expressive stress pleasures the eyes
And cushions strained machines.
Old friends lean in love
Like arches to a keystone,
Tensing, as champions of vaulted permanence
Inclining spirits to seek new heights.
Thanksgiving comes in resolute phase
Soon to be greeted by its mirror image.
The pleasure for good friends
Is daily tension not number of years.
RED ©1985
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Children
Children
Motion, energy, conflict, repose,
Imagination that breaks the set.
Eyes sparkling with anticipation,
Wisdom blossoming from honesty.
Muscles, intellect, spirit developing.
Creativity unschooled and unbridled.
Smiles that assure innocence.
Understanding revealing insight.
Infancy, youth, maturity, golden years.
Experience abandoned for frontiers.
Laughter etched in wrinkles.
Life in transition.
RED ©1983
