Author Archives: amyswords

True religion is the singular relationship between the human soul and the Soul of God. Colossal monuments have been raised to glorify the divine, but the only sanctuary God enters is the human heart, whose door is opened by soul-felt … Continue reading →

We have the ability to listen as well as to speak. To observe and respond in equal measure to events unfolding before us clues us in to life’s mysteries. Truth, beauty, and love inform us of our higher self, its … Continue reading →

Surrounding the borders of my island, familiar and safe, vast emptiness stretches in every direction. Whether earth or sea matters not, it is the unknown. I have been here only a while. The last was full of doing, everyday, something … Continue reading →

Imagine, seeing the miracle in the mirror – face-to-face with what is good and right on time. Here, now, I am enough to keep my end of the bargain. Don’t turn away. Stay with me through all the stories, truth … Continue reading →

 It is the soul – the “who” and “what” of our being – that speaks to this world, overtalking beliefs and words. It is the soul that leaves our true footprint.  I want my heart to be in plain sight, … Continue reading →

Blame sustains a sense of powerlessness. Judgment defers the power of now. Judgment is a human byproduct. God, in eternal love and wisdom, does not judge, but upholds our highest purpose, always merciful with our weaknesses. In the now, we engage with … Continue reading →

I’m keeping my date waiting: God, on the other side of the door, not saying a word. It’s true, I’m ashamed of my imperfections. I feel unworthy of this greatest of all loves. This physical body shapes my aspirations, directs … Continue reading →

I woke from a dream last night that showed me how I need to trust my mother’s love more, that this will help us work together. I do not know how to say this to her, so I make a … Continue reading →

It’s a gentle day. The sun’s light, thin through passing clouds, is warm, kind. My skin soaks in this blessed Earth. My heart opens in Her safe embrace. Watching the constant business of ants, I am at peace with the … Continue reading →