Friends in Williamsburg, VA

  A Special Spark Everyone has a special spark. Their God-light is always present. It’s what motivates them to be amazing, It helps all to be uniquely who they are.   Life’s abundance is all around. People rejoice with these wonderful gifts. But they will never forget their upbringing. Some folks are rich but many are poor.   Yet, there’s goodness in all of their lives. And most endeavor to serve their community. This is when their spark will burn brightly. That’s how they make their presence felt.   The light from people’s lives is bright. They eagerly reach out to touch the sky. The shining stars glow as their gifts. And longing souls are captivated by their acts.   So, let each living spark become a flame. A fire that cleanses the depths of despair. Life will always rebound in total brilliance. And lonely lives will rejoice with hope.   

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  Black Bee Black Bee, what do you want? What are you trying to say? These are questions that Puzzled me as you kept flying, And darting around madly.   Is this a celestial dance? Is it some sort of celebration? Did you see me as an angel? Or, am I an enemy? Ideas of your mission kept Popping up in my head.   To be honest I was rather Perplexed. I had to be Concerned since my wife Mary, And son Matthew were stung By bees on the same porch Where I was meditating.   I kept an eye on this black Carpenter bee. I was Admiring what a beautiful Creature it was. Its yellow trunk And black extremity fascinated Me. However, although at Times it came inches to my Face, it didn’t sting me.   It had to be a divine presence. With Mary and Matthew was it Different? Weeks before, they Got stung, and used a sliced Onion to heal their pain. One Saturday morning, this was a Lesson, I learned by listening to ...