Tuesday, July 12, 2022

Certainty

Delight yourself in the Lord, and He will give you the desires of your heart. - Psalm 37:4

Heaven and Earth will pass away, but my words will never pass away. - Matthew 24:35

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Monday, July 4, 2022

Alleluia

The algorithms may model to create zombies until the sun comes up,

But they will never know the human heart the way the creator God does. 

Great is thy faithfulness who put their faith where it belongs. 

Heaven and Earth will pass away, but my words will not pass away. - the Teacher



the Darling

I type on my phone at 3am up north in bed.

Alone with my thoughts.

14 years ago I friended you. Knew you once. 

You introduced me to Viva la Vida. 2008.

We corresponded briefly several times afterward.

Nice Canadian girl. 

You died Jan 5 2019, your death a mystery to me.

I am surprised nonetheless, because you were alive.

Your beau remarried (gf) with kid two years later in Australia.

Pre covid this happened. Your death.

I wish you happiness in the hereafter.

God have mercy.

Silently you left, your memories linger, posted by others, mainly your family.

This affects my mortal thoughts as I sit staring into darkness.

You were sweet, caring and lovely. Really, a Darling.

I didn't even know you well, briefly in life, but you affected me at that particular time poignantly.

Your death passed as my life was passing, a different time. 

I love life experience. Living means dying. 

You lived to be 34 years old.

I love you. Not like your family or husband does, but I do. 

Dance the cosmos. That Montreal interpretive stuff you told me about.

 

The waking sleep evades not the certain dawn of morning,

challenging my restful balance, 

in this life,

while I still can. 

 

There must always be time.



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