Partridge Breasted Aloe – a Poem by Lynda McKinney Lambert. Read it now on Nature Writing Literary Magazine.
I touch the sacred gifts from the earth
nourish my soul with their splendour
gather each gem, one at a time.
SPEAK EACH INTENTION OUT LOUD
Yes! Speak them out loud!
Consider them as already manifest in my life.
stony gravel paths
disappeared beneath my feet
I received a message that my poem,
“winter scene #1”
is now published on…
Why there is a mass movement to take away Christmas? Why is a Nativity on Display in a public place now a CRIME?
I believe we can really trace this question back all the way through history and into the ancient past. It has to do with God’s intervention in the world,
I begin the upward climb into the cloudy mist
The earth disappears below me.
No end in sight. The ladder sways in wide arcs,