Monday's Magic is to remember and do it in the form of poetry. Today I remembered a very sweet moment in life when an unexpected layover in Hawaii became a mini-retreat where God assured me of some things and reminded me of His love. It was powerful. It was unforgettable.
Water splashing along the shore
High up in a hotel room
Moonshine lights echo on doors
And the beauty removes a hearts gloom
Stolen away for just one night
Tomorrow's reality comes soon
But my heart comes alive in this light
And I feel my creator's love in this room
Hawaiian getaway so unplanned
But with a room to myself I can ponder
This was by God's great hand
A night to remember
May the road rise up to meet you, the wind be always at your back. Live well. Laugh Often. Love Much.
Monday, August 20, 2012
Friday, August 17, 2012
Bright Fabulous Friday
Heading into the weekend is always bright! So, my Friday blog post is to ask for your pictures - something, anything bright yellow. Post your favorite for that week and have a happy and bright weekend!
Monday, August 13, 2012
Monday Memory Magic
I think Mondays are a good day to remember in the form of poetry. It could be magical!!
Your job is to create a poem with some memories in it.
Here's my first Monday Magic Moment.
Underground transport from home to school.
No one speaks English and I feel like a fool.
I want to be in on everything you say.
But learning another language doesn't work that way.
So I jump into the magic of new foods and words
And I'm surprised by all the funny things I eventually learn.
Turo Rudi isn't a cake.
Margeret Island is my favorite spot.
Balaton is the nation's lake.
Monthly transport card is the best thing bought.
Oh Budapest, you stole my heart
Your bridges, the Danube, your caves to start
The history, the poetry, the lovely art
Oh Budapest, you won my heart
Your job is to create a poem with some memories in it.
Here's my first Monday Magic Moment.
Underground transport from home to school.
No one speaks English and I feel like a fool.
I want to be in on everything you say.
But learning another language doesn't work that way.
And I'm surprised by all the funny things I eventually learn.
Turo Rudi isn't a cake.
Margeret Island is my favorite spot.
Balaton is the nation's lake.
Monthly transport card is the best thing bought.
Oh Budapest, you stole my heart
Your bridges, the Danube, your caves to start
The history, the poetry, the lovely art
Oh Budapest, you won my heart
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