I sang songs in the rain.
My mom scolded me.
But oneday I took her
also with me in the rain.
She began to sing with me
and danced in the rain.
She hugged me in the rain
singing all the way.
These are my sweet memories
of my childhood with my beloved mom.
Today I yearn for her kisses.
(Graphic: Singing in the Rain | Tim Hopgood | Macmillan..google Bilder)
his body while singingmy perfections withfaltering voice andstreaming eyes.In him is found no lustor pride or hypocrisy.(The teachings of the Vedas)
Is it big enough?Nothing shall stopyou from achievingyour goals.Do you have a clearpurpose and aim inlife?Do not settle for less.You are called to be great.Believein yourself.Believe in God who createdyou for greater things.
Let not the noisedrown yourinner voice.At the center ofyour beingthere is silence.Go there in meditationand fill yourselfwith the murmuringsof sweet silence.
from all dross and become capableof concentrating all its affection upon Him.Walk, then, in this way by acceptingpurification in view of a deeper love,and by orientating your whole spirituallife toward the exercise of love.(Graphic: Brandy Stockman saved to moon948Charlotte Bird- Pinterest)
and wrote aninspired anthemwith a deep andpersonal love.‘Your Word is a lampto my feet and alight for my path’.‘Oh, how I love Your Word!I meditate on it all day long.’‘The unfolding of YourWords gives light;it gives understandingto the simple.’(Reference to Psalm 119of The Holy Bible) .
a high levelthat it vibrateson a frequencythat resonateswith the beautyof my love.
