• January Hug • © 2023 Gail Barrie
2023
Think about it. For 364 days Each one begins a new year That has no number. With each dawn I hope That I will act A bit more wisely today Than I did in the yesterday now gone. The days…
Deep in my belly There is praise For both sweet And unsavory It took me a while To get here Amen. © 2022 Gail Barrie
Days of Who Knows What
Rumblings of something coming Stream through subtle senses Sly hints Warm flickers Understood without thought or word Hushed knowing Willingness to listen And be changed Deep breath And pause And trust Ever more. © 2022 Gail Barrie
Galaxies of goodness live within you. Let it rip.
Sunrise Trimmings
With every dawn An invitation to care To meet life as it is And sense the rhythm Of what is coming to be And what is fading away To meet life on its terms With personal touches Of body and…
Morning Devotions
To worship at the altar Of this sacred life, Blessing All That Is…. Cultivates grace. To accept and allow It all, Even if just for a moment…. Grows me. © Gail Barrie 2022
Sacred unfolding is the order of the day…. Even when we don’t see it that way. © 2022 Gail Barrie
Dawn Ditty
Dear Morning Glory, tell us a story Of the preciousness of being From seed to vine, to flower shine You open all to seeing How the vibrant wow, of this moment now Is so beautiful and freeing © 2022 Gail…
Sinking slowly into a full emptiness Where quiet resides With its friend serenity A luxury within turbulent times To be hosted by calm To become a prayer for peace © 2022 Gail Barrie
