About the Poetry

All of the poems in this blog are spirit-inspired. Every word came to me each day for a full year while in deep meditation. I simply wrote what I heard onto a pad of paper in my lap with eyes closed – meaningful, multi-stanza verses in mere minutes. I was unaware of each poem’s theme until I transcribed it later word for word. Each day brought new and wondrous discoveries about the world beyond our five physical senses, incredible wisdom, and messages of hope which I share with you in this blog. The last poems received are displayed below on this page, but the entire collection of 365+ poems are archived here in the left-hand column. You can search by topic or keyword using the search box in the upper left corner. May you find among them just the right message which speaks to your heart.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Poem #46 - The Glory of Nature

Curtains rustle by the window
A gentle breeze blows against the folds
The cloth gives way
To mysteries untold

From where cometh the breeze?
Does it come from the trees?
Or is it Spirit driven?
Yet another gift God’s given …

All of nature tells a story
Of God’s great glory
From the highest mountains with their craggy peaks
To the rivers, streams, and smallest creeks

Rabbits scurry through the grass and leaves
Long-legged dear with white spots
Look through innocent eyes
Fear and danger they know not
Until a predator comes within their scent
A blade of grass by a paw is bent
Then on alert the doe does stand
Ready to flee
If need be

These built-in instincts are the gifts
God gives to all His creatures
One of many features
That brings order out of chaos

It’s natural law
View it with awe
For it is never changing
There’s no rearranging
The order of the world

Tides go in and out
The sun revolves about
By rhythms and cycles we do live
Yet rarely do we stop and give
The credit to the maker
The one and only Creator
For all this priceless treasure
Beauty beyond measure
For animals and plants and birds
Miracles beyond our words

Stop each day and contemplate
Take the time to appreciate
The beauty of God’s art
Of which you are a part

Give not a passing glance
Thinking all is here by chance
Give thanks for all you see and hear
Keep these treasures near and dear
For they are yours to behold
As the gifts of God they do unfold
Before your eyes
And give thanks


  1. Beautiful! No other words are necessary!

  2. And I was gardening today...in with the rabbits and the bird nests and the gorgeous butterflies and the snakes and the lovely creatures God has made. How beautiful it all is and how thankful I am. Treasures beyond measure... Thanks for the reminder, Spirit World.