Sunday, August 14, 2016

The Healer


I am  deeply calmly frenetically amazed warmed touched awed..........
 - - - -
...............stepping back and letting go of all I know of you - - -
..................................
 .                            -- ................ to envisage she who was hurt and mended
fell and rose up....
was shattered and become whole................

who cries for everything alive.........................
- -- -

-- --------------.......and know the healer . . and a full heart of loving peace

Saturday, August 13, 2016

Makes Me Happy

... dziękuję, gracias, 谢谢, ringrazio hanno, है धन्यवाद, remercier avoir, thank you, أشكر ديك ... A wonderful world .... un monde merveilleux ..... एक अद्भुत दुनिया ... un mundo maravilloso ....... עולם מופלא ..... Harika bir dünya ..... 一个 美好 的 世界.. له من عالم رائع .. Peace and Health ...... Paix et santé .... ..शांति और स्वास्थ्य .... Paz y salud ..... שלום ובריאות ...... 和平 与 健康 ... السلام والصحة... "^ -" ^ CZat


My Best Prayer

My Best Prayer At This Time Of My Life - - Date of Birth May 10, 1946


I Pray for Sanctity: Love Peace Friendship Forgiveness Mercy Health Kindness Beauty Joy Enthusiasm Child-Like-Glee Romance Eroticism Art Science Fun Games Life Work Play All-Such-Beneficences and Harmony of all else other.

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Conception Celebration


Acclaiming a Loving Act of Sex "^-"^ Honoring my parents Edmund & Helen for the Wonderful Beneficent life they gave me CELEBRATION POST With loving each other so much I was conceived this week in 1945. They often told me: "Henry, you are the Love Baby - Hitler was dead, WWII had ended, we had our own home; and a washer + dryer in the basement!" To cheer them I am posting a collection of WATERWAYS PHOTOS from the last several years of ACAMEs. I choose the Waterways to commemorate my parents' love as these pictures were recently chosen to be part of an Ecological and Water Management Education series here in Central Indiana; and both my parents were dedicated to giving their children a good education. ........... dziękuję, gracias, 谢谢, ringrazio hanno, है धन्यवाद, remercier avoir, thank you, أشكر ديك ... A wonderful world .... un monde merveilleux ..... एक अद्भुत दुनिया ... un mundo maravilloso ....... עולם מופלא ..... Harika bir dünya ..... 一个 美好 的 世界.. له من عالم رائع .. Peace and Health ...... Paix et santé .... ..शांति और स्वास्थ्य .... Paz y salud ..... שלום ובריאות ...... 和平 与 健康 ... السلام والصحة... "^ -" ^ CZat









Wednesday, July 6, 2016

Promised Tears


.......will you meet me where the flowers that only bloom with the tears from our broken promises are.....please, ................. now...........before either one of our hearts beat again................

Friday, July 1, 2016

I Wonder About You Woman


........I so wonder about you woman

when I need a spark
internal combustion or outside burning calm
dose of ideal almost romantic perfection.......... then plus some

you are the selection

that puzzle piece that makes it so fine

when I seek my soul turned perfectly right
bringing last shadows to light

radiant energy

how did I find you
I looked and you were there
.............. when I looked at you I saw awe
..................................when I looked into you I was awed

......in a flash you gifted a distant yet confidential look at your innermost hurt kindness troubled surprise fear inspiration fortitude
........... struck me stays with me.................
........I so wonder about you woman
.. .. .... ... was your hurt kindness troubled surprise fear inspiration fortitude which still startles
really yours........................................
or did you hold a mirror up to my searching needing eyes...........
or is it living blending of the basic stuff shared by both our souls such that each knows not one from the other

holding in grace this wonder of you Woman Wonder


........I so wonder about you woman

Monday, June 27, 2016

LOST AND FOUND IN THE HEARTLAND'S PEACE

A Day In This Phanerogenicist's Life


Peace Corps Mini-Odyssey

I awake just after the sunrise. It seems to me that my heart is wanting to play so I take it along with the physical shell in which it is encased. Since that encasement is substantive of me, in everyday terms, my mind pilots the entire operation with glee.
I ride my bike out into stunningly beautiful early Summer Heartland bliss. I smile to myself as I note my baseline heart rate, the pulse on the hilltop to which I ride, and the home recovery count is dropping with each expedition.
I shower and go for my 4 wheeled machine.
I receive the gift of amiable conversation with a passing neighbor. I relish describing the image on the Internet of the Dr Martin Luther King Park. It shows two parallel walls with Dr King sculpted coming out of one wall with his hand out (as for a handshake) while the other wall shows Robert Kennedy doing the same with the effect that the two are shaking hands.
Bidding adieu, I zip along on the gloriously tree lined roads, routes, avenues, arteries, lanes and boulevards to the Picnic put on by the Peace Corps group here in Indy.
In no time at all, I am lost. 
I stop and get out of my car asking directions from the closest person on the street. Their extreme politeness, softspokenness and joy exudes a great Peace.
I follow flowing forms finely bestowing grace, With the Peace I have just received and all that I have ever known, [while I still don't know where to find the picnic] the soul's path is clear, ablaze with light.
I grew up in the fabulous Chicago; adventured in exotic locales around the world for several years and have been fortunate to have visited, studied, worked, loved, prayed, played, and created in Indianapolis, Indiana on and off for more than a half-century now. As when fine tuning a microscope brings something into focus, I come to realize, basking in this June's balmy beneficence, that Indianapolis may well be the most tolerant, respectful and peaceful place on this good earth. I am wondering if, in no small part, it is because the people here are so deeply happy and dwell in a profound soulful Peace.
Yet methinks while this Joie de vivre flourishes, it does so sub-Rosa.
I am awed and inspired by people's persevering yearning for this happiness to be readily available for everyone - and thus the dynamic of being independently happy with self, while engaging fully with the world - - which I have finally translated from the Hoosier saying: "I'm trying". This also illuminates the water-color softness that cloaks the indefatigably celebratory Hoosier spirit of good, rendering it demure.
I am so grateful.
While I am pondering these wonderful things about the Hoosier Psyche, driving lost in one sense, and found in another, I snap pictures of some of the images around me confirming Indy's diversity, creativity and the state of having something for everyone - plus several light-graph-joys of the last few years.