Blessed be God-Magnificat

Soul less burdened by fault, sleeps not,

transcend it shall in the skin of the actor than in the ignorant bliss,

The creature blest shalt rest not,

occupied is its chamber of heart with goodness for all,

of all that His hand laid on, they shalt not rest,

those of his own Kind, The Lord Moves in thee, 

Deep within His Hand churns out HIS works through you,

Sleep is ignorance for ye that finds Him Shall be the moving Hand

All ye that seeketh sleep, thou shalt know He rests not….

P.S.A.K.S.R.Emmanuel

Every flower blossomed to fall, I blossomed to sing his praise,

Our Mother, I begged her not to let me fall unloved unto dust,

Fragrance drifted in the air as it is nature’s own sweet rule

I started to wither and weep i did, unnoticed my tears rolled down

All I wanted was to be loved and seen in His Crown,

A little boy did choose to have me picked and carried me inside

I still yearned “place me on the Crown of my Saviour ”

He did place me at Our Lord’s feet and I did weep within

I did hear a Voice, “O My Flower, did thou not Love me with all thy heart,

In thy withering, thou doth carry the cross,thy eternity is here ”

I now did understand, All paradise is dust on His feet,

Every Flower ll wither to fall, their fragrance lost with the wind

O my flower, you’ll blossom as thou fall for in thee is thy eternal prayer

All flowers will blossom and fall in the silent spring of life,

Art thou not too a flower that doth fall to adore Our Lord’s feet.

A song overwhelmed our Lord when she sang the magnificat

A secret prayer to move the first chamber of his heart

All the titans can move not His Heart with all their might

Garden so virgin to house the eternal word of light

Every soul still yearns for the note of that song

Not all our wisdom can conjure a tune to please Our Lord

Every Soul searched within and above for the note

Elizabeth found the words in Our mother when she did greet her

I see the yearning in your eyes, Eva art thou?

Ave, I say to thee, the song is Our Mother, truly I say to thee,

O Eva of mankind, art thou not in her sacred Heart

A tear of thine like holy fire purged all our shadows

With Our Mother’s song in heart lets walk towards the meadows

O Eva, thou art Ave from this moment as thou sing Her song.

EVA IS THE EARTHLY REVELATION OF HEAVENLY BLESSING OF AVE

LIVING LIFE SOWED IN THE FERTILE LANDS OF OUR PRAYER

AVE IS THE SALVATION OF THE SMILE OF EVA

OUR MOTHER LOOKED AT LIVING EVA AND BESTOWED ON HER

A LITTLE CROWN OF PRAYERS AND FLOWING JOY

IN HER HEART EVA DOTH CARRY OUR DREAMS FROM YESTERDAY

IN HER HEART DOTH OUR MOTHER CARRY OUR ETERNAL PRAYERS

EVERY BEAD THAT PASSED HER CARRIED HER SECRET PRAYERS

EVA DID WEAP, LITTLE DID SHE KNOW HER TEARS CLEANSED HER SOUL

AVE TO THE MOTHER, EVA FOUND HER ABODE IN OUR MOTHER’S BOSOM

THE MADONNA SHE IS, SHE’LL CARRY EVA FOR ETERNITY CLOSE TO HER

HER TEAR DROPS FORMED OUR MOTHER’S LITTLE CROWN

OUR MOTHER TOUCHED EVA AND EVA BECAME AVE OF BLESSING TO US.

REJIS KS

FROM THE PRIMAL SPIRIT WITHIN US SPRINGS AN ETERNAL WILL

MACROCOSM FEEDS ON THE MICROCOSMIC AWE OF PRAYER

THE SPIRIT OF LONGING TO SERVE FEEDS ON THE ESSENCE OF LOVE

THE RICHNESS OF THE SPIRIT LIES IN ITS BLESSED POVERTY

SALT IN YOU FEEDS THE LIGHT YOU ARE TO ALL

THE TRINITY IS THE TRANSFIGURATION OF UNITY OF SELF

EVA BECAME AN AVE OF BLESSING FOR THE SOUL

YOUR BLESSING IS NOT YOUR BLESSING ALONE

YOUR BLESSING BECOMES THINE WHEN YOU WILT TO SHARE IT

EVERY ACT AND THOUGHT PRAISE HIM AB OVO.

Silent Spring—-To the passion of Lord

Each day I lived on the handful of grain men chose to gift,

Each day a silent spring went unloved in my garden within,

Reflections are conversations with the forgotten ‘you’,

This day I chose to walk a path orphaned and unloved,

My words fail to conquer what my eyes were blest with,

I saw light piled upon every life, life doth stand still,

He said “son, will thou not give a handful of grain?”

I looked within and saw Vanity of vanities, I say,

All that was given was of their vanity and not charity,

What shall I give him who gave his life unto me?

I looked at him, my wept eyes pleading my case before him,

Lord, what shall I give when all I have is vanity of vanities?

Smiling, He replied, “Son, what is within is without,”

I looked within and saw every grain bear his eternal name,

I looked up and I saw Him ascend into Heaven, I cried,

‘Grain of love in adversity offered begets grace of rich gratitude’.

REJIS K S

LOOK AT ALL THE THINGS ON THE SURFACE ON EARTH, THE MOST BEAUTIFUL TO WHAT WE CALL OTHERWISE PRAISE THE GOD UNCONSCIOUSLY. NOW SIN GAINS STRENGTH FROM CONSTANT CONTEMPLATION ON SIN, YES WE ARE SINNERS, YET THE LORD DOESN’T WEAR DIFFERENT GLASSES FOR SINNERS AND OTHERS. GOD IS GOD COS HE IS IN THE RICHNESS OF THE SOUL. THAT WHICH IS WITHIN US IS BEYOND CORRUPTION. OUR MOTHER WILL STAND BY US EVEN IN THE DESERTED DARK VALLEYS OF THE NIGHT. ITS TIME TO STOP CRYING AND WAKE UP TO THE PRAYER GOD IS AND WILL ALWAYS BE. TRULY I SAY TO THEE, FORGIVENESS IS OPEN TO EVERYONE, LET NOT YOURSELF BE OVERWHELMED BY SIN, YES, IT THICKENS UR SOUL BUT FORGIVENESS LIFTS THEE CLOSE TO HIM. SAY THE HAIL MARY EVERY MORN AND WAKE UP TO UR DAY.

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Everyday another gift from God to have a conversation with
the forgotten self. As i type this I reflect upon the magnificat. The Lord who brought me here to blog will guide me through to find myself much
more.lets walk together, blessed be god.

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