Monday, May 14, 2018
Don't Pray
Wednesday, August 16, 2017
We Are Contra
Someone said
we are helped
in a million ways.
Still we get to
"do it ourselves" in
an enduring mystery
of our being.
who are often quite
predictable.
Apparent contradictions
appear near the source
of great truths.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Enmity Prayer
upon the altar of God,
eternal hostility
against every form
of tyranny
over the mind of man. "
Thomas Jefferson
Anton Chekhov
not to satisfy
but because God
Sworn Eternal Enmity
Thanks for visiting!
Warmly, cloudia
Friday, October 22, 2010
Status Talisman. . .
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Run This Town
Friend
Saturday
has come to
W A I K I K I
Today's song is upbeat! I find it very compelling:
but beautiful old people are works of art."
Eleanor Roosevelt
"The only end of writing
is to enable the readers better to enjoy life,
or better to endure it."
Samuel Johnson
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Walking along the beach yesterday,
I was thinking that it often takes "common sense"
a while to catch up to the facts.
Some old folks were afraid to have electricity,
or telephones, in their homes.
Common sense once proclaimed:
"Man was not meant to fly"
But we know that men
and women
DO fly every day,
though many of us still feel that primal fear
of losing the ground beneath our feet.
Mystics have long taught us
that our thoughts have power,
effecting ourselves, others,
and our circumstances
small and large.
Common sense rebels at this,
but yesterday I saw a report on the news
in which the reporter was driving a small car
with only her thoughts!
Brain waves can be measured.
When an angry or agitated person enters the room
we feel it - whatever our logic dictates.
I like to think that there is a benevolent effect
from the love I feel for those who walk beside me.
Today I found the passage below in a book.
Coincidence?
"In many ways
the spiritual challenge of 'waiting'
and becoming a different quality of person
makes more of a contribution to this world
than financing a new hospital. . .
We are unaccustomed to giving value to what we
cannot see,
and we cannot see the power emitted
from a healthy psyche."
Caroline Myss
"Anatomy of the Spirit"
What do YOU think?
Can you feel it?
ALOHA, cloudia
Monday, January 25, 2010
Anniversary
it's
Monday in Waikiki
click on photos!
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"I cannot endure to waste anything as precious as autumn sunshine by staying in the house. So I spend almost all the daylight hours in the open air."
-Nathaniel Hawthorne
"A life of leisure and a life of laziness are two (different) things."
Ben Franklin
on the Boardwalk
at the New Jersey shore
a fortuneteller asked me
if I was an artist.
"Writer"
I answered.
"You will write the book,
don't worry."
And so I have,
scroll to the bottom of this page
then click on the book cover to find out more.
She further told me
that I would marry a
"kingly man"
younger than myself,
and live with him
in a foreign land.
And here we are
in Hawaii.
24 years ago
today
I met a man.
Older than me in years,
but eternally young
in his spirit.
All that time
we have been together.
He is kingly
and a delightful
little boy at once.
Happy Anniversary,
Honey.
He ha'upu keia no ka sweetie la
This is a remembrance for the sweetie
My warm beautiful pearl
Ku'u momi nani mehana la
One who is desired by many others
A lovely one, you are from the uplands
'I'ini na ipo la
He nohea 'oe i ka nahele
HUI: CHORUS:
O my Sweetie, O my Sweetie
E ku'u sweetie, e ku'u sweetie The intimate companion of the mist
O, so, relaxed with the ferns
Ka pilina a lilinoe
The beautiful one I've met
E luana nei, me ka palai
I ka beauty a o huia e
Kahiko ka ua i Punalu'u la
The usual rain is at Punalu'u
Upon the many Lehua blossoms
I ka pua o ka lehua
Arched above is the hued rainbow
In space above the Ko'olau cliffs
Pi'o mai la ke anuenue la
I ka lewa o ke Ko'olau
Puana keia mele no sweetie la
I'll sing a song for the Sweetie
My warm beautiful pearl
Ku'u momi nani mehana
Indeed, with you, is my love
Your admired always will be
Me 'oe wale no ke aloha la
A kou lei ho'ohihi a mau loa
ALOHA and thanks SO much for visiting! cloudia
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Clear Skies
"The truly efficient laborer will not crowd his day with work but will saunter to his task, surrounded by a wide halo of ease and leisure, and then do what he loves best."

"An idea is not responsible for the people who believe in it."
Don Marquis
"No man ever got high by pulling other people down. The intelligent merchant does not knock his competitors. The sensible worker does not 'work' those who work with him. Don't knock your friends. Don't knock your enemies. Don't knock yourself."Alfred Lord Tennyson
)=(
Lovely Spirit of the Earth,
of soil,
God's beloved
Rock-ribbed
spongy
fitting flesh of our experience
I live on you with gratitude.
You are within me
of which I'm made.
Lovely Water Spirit,
God's beloved,
flowing
falling
resting
patient;
Ocean, raindrop, tear
mother of life
you share the salt of the Earth.
I was born in you
and you are within me
of which I'm made.
Sacred Fire,
God's beloved,
Cold at the distance of stars:
you are the spark
the transformer
comfort and delight,
you nourish,
cleanse
destroy
and birth
in the melding of suns.
The lightning strike,
smile,
and hug
you imbue
within me of which I'm made.
Air,
God's beloved,
You
Are
!
Of which I'm made
Amen.
!
A L O H A, my friend ;-) Cloudia
Sunday, March 1, 2009
the Power of Words
"Whoever has the most birthdays wins!" Eddie ShermanJapanese researcher Dr. Emoto spent years studying the crystallization properties of water. Water with different characteristics, he found, produces very different crystal structures.
Dr. E. photographs these for documentation.
Polluted water produces brown, ugly structures. Clean water from pristine mountain streams blossoms into brilliantly bright structures of ethereal beauty.
Dr. Emoto got the idea to talk to water.
"Thank you," he said to a batch of water before crystallizing it.
The resulting crystals were as beautiful as angels.
"I hate you," he said to the next batch.
The crystal formed was dark, misshapen and ugly.
Dr. E tried writing the word
"Beauty" on a piece of paper, which he then taped to the next batch of experimental water.
The crystal structure formed was lovely.
Ancient people trusted in the magical power of words.
A prayer written on papyrus, then dissolved in water,
and drunk down,
had the power to bless and heal
they believed.
What other ancient magic have we discarded?
A L O H A, Cloudia

