“We Step Forward as One” ~Inspirations by Linda Willows

“Hear the call of our hearts, the beats of our times.
We step forward as One, not a breath left behind.
Dare us to forge this bond less than its’ Worth,
For its carries our Future and the Godly gift, sacred Earth.”

©2012 Linda Willows

 

 

The vision for change towards goodwill, peace and compassionate brotherhood floods throughout hearts everywhere.  A glimpse of the vision of what we can become and the distance yet to go is stirring, yet one also begins to feel the thunderous pulse of others, who are also prompted to “listen” to a New Heart which sounds a call that ignites the vision of a united culture of peace and honor.  We fall into the breath and pulse of one another. A new kind of intimacy forms which forms the Whole as greater than, rather than equal to the sum of its parts. This shift can demonstrate in many ways, as we may explore in global as well as personal dynamics.

We find ourselves stepping forward as One. The bond is sacred and explodes within as each is propelled to reach, extend, take action and honor our unified vows to be portals to the future and to offer passage to God’s Sacred Earth.

Love, Linda

 

 

(photo gratitude: Katarzyna Machniewicz)

 

 

 

 

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“In Our Footsteps We Find” ~Inspirations by Linda Willows

“In our footsteps we find
the wind of all heart’s true signs
and imprint each day
with the folds of love’s longing binds.
Free each, to walk
towards the Sacred Divine.
And I, pray with your
hand outstretched reach to mine.
I call out to our Home,
our Souls’ Sacred Roam.
Bring our steps back to you
And Imprint this day New.
Footsteps of mine;
they are Yours, all is Thine.

©2012 Linda Willows

(photo gratitude: Katherine Watson)

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“Each Hilltop is Home” ~by Linda Willows

Each Hilltop is Home

I draw your deep green deep inside as a salve
Each memory and sight deeply soothes each heart valve.
Life softens and breathes; wraps its own in such care
That Love presses in from All everywhere.

Living valleys lie between all the hilltops bright.
They unfold a safe nest of their peace at twilight.
Even when in deep slumber with the trees and starlight,
I am held by the green, by an All tender might.

I join new day with each path through Life’s Art
The trees bend forward, shade begins to part.
Each hilltop is home as I stand and admire
Your green, the unseen and nature All, the Entire.

©2012 Linda Willows

 

 

(photo credit: Ovidiu Satmari)

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“What was Lost in the Wake” ~The Poetry of Linda Willows

Come home. Come now. Come home to me.
There was a life of our own; overthrown, don’t you see.
In the shadow of memories I called out to your nights
Yet in pieces and slices, my own cries held no rights.

Come to me now, even come to me, late.
I’ve grown old and I’ve bent all the way to forsake.
I can’t give you still what was lost in the wake.
Such grieving pulled down in some eternal thief’s take.

I could bring what I own and set table for you.
It is humble, bare, yet my soul is there too.
Come sit with me, my sons, I have so much to tell.
My heart lives here with you. Even after all Fell.

©2012 Linda Willows

 

 

 

 

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“Pour, Godly Good” ~Inspirations by Linda Willows

Inspirations by Linda Willows

“Pour through me with the sacred Tone
Allow your Words to find space to roam,
Throughout all my dreams of what You may be,
Leave no censor or bind, that may blind me to see.

All, thou are All; in each blade and sunbeam;
Such flows of thy wonder, fathomed beyond deepest Dream.
I feel the mystery of your presence in the morning dew,
In each flower, the hills and the endless blue view.

Let me take leave of my senses if they impede the way
Let go of all that blinds Sight of your True World on this day.
Pour, Godly Good, all the worlds’ beauty needs to be
filled with Your reveal in sacred tone’s reverie.”

©2012 Linda Willows

Each of The “The Inspirations” are written in on the day of release. In the moments before publication I allow my heart to open to That which is Greater, and meet the Source with Love. I allow all to open to a Trust that more than my own may reach, find and precipitate a message which inspires. Each time I am filled with remembrance that this way of being, is not just for moments at the beginning of a day, it is a possibility of how to live our Lives. Love, Linda

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