Today, I remember my friend, Clel, who died of AIDS over 20 years ago. I miss you, beautiful artist and gentle soul. I find joy in my memories of you and sadness as I remember your life that was way too short.
In your honor, I whisper prayers of remembrance for the 30 million lives that have been claimed by this disease over the last 30
years; and sing prayers of healing for those still living with and affected by HIV and AIDS around the
world.
In your honor, I donate to the United Methodist Global AIDS Fund which represents the commitment of United Methodists to end HIV/AIDS in our world through prevention, treatment, care and support.
Thank you, dear friend, for inviting me so long ago to be a more compassionate person to all people.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
In the River of My Life
sitting in the silence of the night
getting a sense of stirrings within
darkness calling
unknown spaces
deep places
sad little girl
who are you?
wondering ... wandering
so much pain in the world
so so much pain inside that little girl
crying ... crying ...crying
deep flowing waters
moving upward
bursting outward
womb of God
fount of birthing
shatters with a piercing cry
pushing forth the healing waters
salty tears ... deep red fears
mix together
flowing along
the river of my life
getting a sense of stirrings within
darkness calling
unknown spaces
deep places
sad little girl
who are you?
wondering ... wandering
so much pain in the world
so so much pain inside that little girl
crying ... crying ...crying
deep flowing waters
moving upward
bursting outward
womb of God
fount of birthing
shatters with a piercing cry
pushing forth the healing waters
salty tears ... deep red fears
mix together
flowing along
the river of my life
growing so strong
in the river of my life
let your roots drink deeply
of tears, fears and pain
draw them together
into the womb of God
into the center of my soul
into union so mysterious
let my life bloom
with nourishing leaves
of prayers and worship
along the labyrinth
of music and delight
let my life fill to overflowing
with loving relationships
and beauty divine
let me create my life with you
and color the world
with drawings and poetry
that speak of the soul
let my life be a retreat
into the silence of true rest
let my life be a journey
into the action of love so true
dear sweet tree of God
in the river of my life ...
may i always live
MY life and no other
© Image and Poetry by Cindy Serio Nov 2011
Friday, October 7, 2011
If I were ...
If I
were an olive, I'd definitely be an
acquired taste!
There is a hardness that has been touched and moved around and pulled out from within me ... for the most part and on more days than not just now ... leaving a gaping hole right through the center of me for the Spirit of Love to pour God's Self into and to change and to move through. I think maybe I'm seeking the "soft" red pimento of LOVE to fill my inner space ... perhaps that IS what moderates the taste ...
And yet
... as I
continue to contemplate this olive that is me so interesting, I am
noticing that I
originally chose a very commercially processed image for myself.
However, as I continue to sit with this image of the olive, I suddenly
remember the ancient healing properties of the olive ... pressed into
oil that
pours upon the body and into the soul. Gently I feel the intimacy of
being so
lovingly massaged and molded ... and I notice that I am no longer empty
but filled to overflowing ... with love and light.
Take a moment to journal and create ...
Let you imagination go and try it!
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, "if I were ..."
Journal as long as it takes to go where you need to go.
Comment and share your ponderings.
There is a hardness that has been touched and moved around and pulled out from within me ... for the most part and on more days than not just now ... leaving a gaping hole right through the center of me for the Spirit of Love to pour God's Self into and to change and to move through. I think maybe I'm seeking the "soft" red pimento of LOVE to fill my inner space ... perhaps that IS what moderates the taste ...
Come moderate me, Sweet Mother God. Amen.
|
"Command the people of Israel to bring you pure oil of pressed olives for the light, to keep the lamps burning continually." Exodus 27:20
Spirit of Hope, massage me and mold me into a vessel of Light and
Healing. Amen.
|
Let you imagination go and try it!
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, "if I were ..."
Journal as long as it takes to go where you need to go.
Comment and share your ponderings.
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
peace be with you ...
Mahatma Gandhi said, "Be the change you want to see in the world."
I want to BE the PEACE I want to SEE in the World
With each breath I inhale, I want to breathe peace into my own heart
With each breath I exhale, I want to breath Peace into the World
Sept 21 is the International Day of PEACE. How will you welcome peace in your world?
Shalom!
International Day of Prayer for Peace: Each year on 21 September the World Council of Churches calls churches and parishes to observe the International Day of Prayer for Peace. 21 September is also the United Nations-sponsored International Day of Peace.
Monday, September 12, 2011
I'm gonna to start livin' like an Angel!
| Image & Poetry © Cindy Serio 2011 |
I'm gonna start livin' like an Angel
Caring deeply ...
for all God's Creation
Gently appearing ...
as a Messenger of Peace
Humbly announcing ...
"Fear Not! God is with you!
Thursday, September 8, 2011
My Shadow, My Self
| Collage and Poetry © Cindy Serio 2011 |
My Shadow, My Self
Touched Deep Within
Scattered Emotions
On the Edge
Touched Deep Within
Don't you want to Know me?
On the Edge
Tenderness Unexpected!
Don't you want to Know me?
Scattered Emotions
Tenderness Unexpected!
My Shadow, My Self
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Haiku 3
| Image and haiku © Cindy Serio 2011 |
summer drought brings death
brown leaves crumbling decay dust
Friday, July 29, 2011
Haiku 2
| Image and haiku © Cindy Serio 2011 |
Summer Rain Drops Fall
Deep Pink Flowers Fragrant Sweet
Drink Deeply Grace-Full
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Haiku
| Image and haiku © Cindy Serio 2011 |
the summer sun shines
unfolding petals covered
with specks of pollen
Haiku is a form of Japanese nature poetry. A haiku written in English is written in 3 lines with 17 syllables with a pattern of 5-7-5.
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