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  • It Requried Ears:

    February 27th, 2018

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    It does my soul well to listen.
    Upon the trees without leaves,
    to the birds that have returned.

    Better than steel- glass.
    Better than kings.

    Better than the finest silk
    spun over the master’s
    pupating cocoon.

    With every note,
    open to heaven’s ear.

    Quieting the soulish scream.
    Soothing, lonely eyes.

    And calming rivers across
    the seas…

    Calming rivers across the seas.
    ~your kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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  • What More?

    February 27th, 2018

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    There is a source of kindness:
    One that is disruptive to evil plans.
    And restores the lion to lay down with the lamb.

    ~ your kindness sister Krissy Mosley

     

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  • Wilderness School:

    February 23rd, 2018

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    We witness.
    We tell.
    We cry.
    We hope.
    We pray.

    We spare.
    We wait.
    We can.

    We must.
    We lend.
    We bend.
    We stand.

    We cast.
    We doubt.
    We shake.
    We glean.

    We fight.
    We run.
    We hide
    We mask.
    We fall.

    The axis of our souls out of orbit.
    We uncover truths in scarlet letters…

    The snare of the watchless.
    The hold of the gun.
    The pleading bones of some.

    And what should we witness?
    And point the finger at the system.

    We broken- little leaves…

    We learn much.
    We school none.~your kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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  • Music In The City

    February 22nd, 2018

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    Sometimes life needs to be
    simple, timeless like-

    A gentle rainfall.
    The cry of a baby bird.

    The laughter of little dirty children
    filling mud pies for sale.

    The crackling smiles of old lovers
    holding hands.

    The ringing bells of
    Saint Mary’s Cathedral.

    The Villagers that say hello
    in the street.

    The chanting prayers of
    Monks in the park.

    and most of all you.~your kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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  • Where Are You?

    February 21st, 2018

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    To be here
    it will
    take wind.

    It will
    take washing.

    It will take
    knowing.

    I am worth
    every bit
    of the journey.~your kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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  • Visions

    February 20th, 2018

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    I found my self-kneeling there.
    I knew it was holy
    I tried to squeeze in.

    The more I moved over the
    more the people rushed and fell upon the altar.

    I knew I needed to be there so I scooted over.
    I placed my hand over my face and couched in the corner.

    Th prayers felt like great chariots charging in.
    The cries were great, like a nation in agony.

    The soft hints of baked bread carried on throughout that morning
    when I stood up. I realized I was there alone.

    Yet I knew I had stumbled into
    a holy place.~your Kindness sister Krissy Mosley

    “Without a vision, the people perish” Bible scripture Proverbs 29:18

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  • No Better Time Than Now:

    February 19th, 2018

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  • Worth a Thousand Over:

    February 17th, 2018

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    infectiously contagious.

    One giggle
    her eyes light
    up the sky.

    My daughter Anna born in 2012. She’s five now and has this same smile.~your kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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  • And With This: I Bless You

    February 16th, 2018

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    I bless you, that your old men and mother’s
    in your house will remain to strengthen
    our feeble hearts.

    I bless you that this generation would see goodness returned
    and mercy is sown in fields of despair.

    I bless you that our daughters will
    hold virtuously in wisdom and kindness
    and no evil will befall them.

    I bless you. As sure as the sunrise.
    I bless you. As sure as the earth heaves.
    I bless you. As sure as the stars are born.

    I bless you. As sure as the mountain skips.
    I bless you. As sure as the thistle bares its milk.

    I bless you. As sure as the Lions’ roar.
    I bless you. As sure as the grass fadeth away.
    I bless you. As sure as the dew falls in the morning.

    I bless you…~your Kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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  • Virtue:

    February 15th, 2018

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    Sometimes its easier to bow than to stand up.

    And sometimes it’s easier to quit than withstanding
    the lumps of the journey.
    And even in waiting…
    progress takes
    internal strength~Krissy Mosley

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