10th March 2020
Secrets, hidden and buried, eventually find a way to the surface to damage anything in their path. "little white lies", they do not exist. A lie is a lie. Sometimes it seems harder to tell the truth than to "save face" or "be kind" to someone. But it's never the way. Peace comes from living in truth. But first we have to know what the truth is and secondly to always be true to ourselves, our own deep being.
This is from a while ago.
Open Your Eyes
Do you want to avert your eyes,
not look back.
Or hide under that rose bush
forget the rack.
See, there is no darkness which
can erase
those images which caused your
mind to craze.
You, activate those neurons now,
open your eyes
turn, be brave, face the mirrors
of their lies.
Somewhere I go for peace and to be with God, in quiet.
Welcome to my blog. Grams is the name my first grandson gave me and it's stuck. My great loves: My husband, our nine children, twenty five grandchildren, four great grandchildren, my Faith, writing- prose and poetry - and travelling , especially in our camper. My posts are eclectic and I appreciate getting comments. So, please feel free to comment or offer advice on what you would like to to see more of.
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Tuesday, March 10, 2020
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