Flowers appear on the earth
the season of singing has come
the cooing of doves is heard in our land
Flowers appear on the earth
the season of singing has come
the cooing of doves is heard in our land
Who is this coming up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I awakened you by the apple tree...
Blow the trumpet in Zion and sound an alarm in My holy mountain! The day of the LORD is here!
Then they will know that I, the LORD your GOD dwell in Zion, My holy mountain. Jerusalem will be holy and no foreigners will never ever pass through her again.
Amen ⚜️
Joel 2:1 - 3:17
In the name of the Father ⚜️
Psalm 148
I came with many knots in my heart,
like the magician's rope.
You undid them all at once.
I see now the splendor of the Student
and that of the Teacher's art.
Love and this body sit inside your presence,
one demolished, the other drunk.
We smile. We weep. Tree limbs
turning sere, then light green.
From RUMI "Bridge To The Soul" - 2007
Trans. Coleman Barks
Jesus said: "A certain man was preparing a great banquet and invited many guests. At the time of the supper he sent his servant to tell those who had been invited, 'Come for everything is now ready.' But they all alike began to make excuses. The first said, 'I have just bought a field and I must go and see it. Please excuse me.' Another said, 'I have just bought five joke of oxen and I'm on my way to try them out. Please excuse me.' Still another said, 'I just got married so I can't come.' The servant came back and reported this to his master. Then the owner of the house became angry and ordered his servant, 'Go out quickly into the streets and alleys of the town and bring in here the poor, the crippled, the blind and the lame.' The servant said, 'Sir, what you ordered has been done, there is still room.'
i who am DUST & ASHES
have taken it upon myself
to speak to the LORD...
"suppose just two should be found there...?"
Genesis 18 (June 7th)
To the choirmaster. A Psalm of the Sons of Korah.
Clap your hands, all peoples!
Shout to God with loud songs
of joy!
For the Lord, the Most High, is
terrible,
a great king over all the earth.
He subdued peoples under us,
and nations under our feet.
He chose our heritage for us,
the pride of Jacob whom he
loves. Selah
God has gone up with a shout,
the Lord with the sound of a
trumpet.
Sing praises to God, sing praises!
Sing praises to our King, sing
praises!
For God is the king of all the earth;
sing praises with a psalm!
God reigns over the nations,
God sits on His Holy Throne.
The princes of the peoples gather
as the people of the God of
Abraham.
For the shields of the earth belong
to God;
he is highly exalted!