small words that came straight from my heart during silent contemplation

Wednesday, 15 December 2021

A drop

Our life is but a drop 
Every hour is like a molecule in that drop
We drink molecule after molecule,
and often fail to be aware of the beauty inside the drop
 
I pray today that we all
appreciate a bit more consciously the value of a day,
the value of every molecule in the drop of life.

Sometimes stress is here, 
but let us build 
some moments of love
some moments of peace
some moments of beauty 
some moments of creativity
inside every day, 
inside every hour.
 
Such moments are often already there
It is a matter of becoming fully aware...




Thursday, 26 August 2021

Help me notice

Dear Creator,

Please help me to notice today 
all the small and big opportunities to help others
I know every day we get tens and tens of them
but all too often they go unnoticed
because we are too busy with our business
and not busy enough with Yours 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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or simply some essays about good things: https://abcofvirtues.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, 23 March 2021

The Path

There is a request in prayers every day
to be shown our God's path, His magnificent way
A simple request, Thy will be done on earth
A simple request; but what is it really worth
if it is not accompanied by any thorough reflection
if it is not followed by any meaningful action?
 
If we just ramble on, saying the words as fast as we can
how will our prayer benefit us or any other man?
Let us think during our prayer about what to do or not
to be on that path, to follow the will of our God.
Since the gifts and talents differ for me and for you
we really have to think for ourselves what we should do
 
In my imagination I see a diamond path, smooth and bright.
Being right in the middle brings us peace of mind, pure delight,
even if we just manage to be in the middle for a while.
It happens mostly just after we walk the figurative extra mile

When we went out of our way 
to make a bit better the day
of a brother or sister, foe or friend,
in the middle of that path, we land.
 
A  simple bout of anger or unfriendliness
and we sway off the path into a bout of stress
It puts us in the mud far from that way, into a mess
until our heart returns to love and kindness

I hope, my God, more often I can tune into virtue
because that brings us a bit closer to You
It brings us to that middle of that wonderful way
Let us be there, now, tomorrow and every day.