Rainbow in the Clouds

Rainbow in the Clouds

My soul skipped with real delight After the pain, a rainbow in the clouds! I ask, “For me and not the crowds?” Its appearance makes such a sight! Marching across the sky, side to side Like a soldier in colourful stride.

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"Accept My Thanks"

Accept My Thanks

Accept my thanks, LORD, for all you have done My hands where empty and you filled them! Look kindly toward me Lord I have done my time I’ve worked the land you gave me Now I pass it on. What you put into my hands I have been careful to attend too; To make a shelter for whanau and beast. You guided me and I listened You gave me instruction and I obeyed You supplied and I offered my hands Show me mercy Lord before I die! Selah The sale pens remind me How you’ve blessed my labouring’s My house is a symbol of provision How you spoke and I believed. Now strengthen me once more LORD, I need your justice Where I have done wrong – forgive!

Northland Tour (with Ultrik) Old house with sheep pens: 2707 State Highway 4 Owhango; 3 Oct © stephen c douglas; as kiwi poet & photo shoots; 22 Oct ‘23

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Credo

Credo

For the search of joy, no need to wander far\ Because happiness resides by your side, and\ Beauty is not too far, it’s even nearby.

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Whakatāne River

Whakatāne River

Wairaka, the daughter of Toroa, captain of the Mataatua canoe, uttered the words “Me whakatāne au i ahau” (I must act like a man) when she saved the Mataatua after it came adrift.                                                

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What am I Sowing........

What am I Sowing........

For I am sowing ‘The Kingdom’ seed to ensure I have a good foundation so trials and tribulations will not knock me! *Quote:* *we decide our tomorrow by our sowing today*

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I don't know

I don't know

I read Wislawa’s* Nobel Prize Lecture this morning and the poet’s phrase: “I don’t know” got me!

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Waiting....

Waiting....

We wait for many things while at the same time we are doing. Busy doing this or that, yet deep down we know we are waiting…

An activity, an engagement of thought to proceed, to produce an action. While we nurse the spirit of waiting there is the flow of emotion, feelings when in reality it is the art or perception of waiting which engages us.

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Complete

Complete

Scripture describes me like a sheep gone astray, going my own way.

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Change

Change

*the single standard rose pokes its red nose right past the sill, to be right in my view!*

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Rain Again

Today I plan to walk with the rain and ask, “Would you like to come too?” I’m dressed with coat and leggings so, why not come and play the game?

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God Knew.

God Knew.

From the beginning, before substance was formed\ Wisdom (Holy Spirit) was there alongside as the helper.\ Before galaxies and earth was established, God knew.

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Full Throttle

Full Throttle

I love my Harley darling, she’s slick & clean,\ she beams as i ride along the highway,\ her low slung body takes the curvy bends\ as other riders turn their heads to see\ how i lean her low; enough not to go topsy-turvy.

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There is something about. .

Poem & Photo by Stephen Douglas © stephen c douglas, 17 April ’22 for kiwi.poet

There is something about. . . a nice clear day no cloud in the sky, no wind to fly. All my cares, I now commit to prayer, as I rest them in Jesus’ name.\

There is something about. . . a picture of me young ‘n’ wild, a hearty smile. All my hopes centred as a wee child, as I develop a sense of life’s worth.\

There is something about. . . a look at the past in the light of today’s growth. All my self-doubt and fear, didn’t last, as I learnt in light, we’re all the same.\

There is something about a. . . bird in flight an ant hill & a crocodile’s tail. All our knowledge equals nought, belief and action seal their tale.\

There is something about. . . a new baby’s cry it tells you and I we’re fairly made. All our doubts and questions need fly, as we have no answer to its DNA line.\

There is something about. . . the end of a day no sunset the same, no star alike. All my cares are being sorted, as I apply my knowledge with hope…..\

There is something about. . . a trusting soul which brings the Father much delight!

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For Joanie

For Joanie

* Give me a pale pink blossom Framed by a bright blue sky, Any day of the week my dear ~ Before we need to depart awhile

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Change Comes to Change Us

Change Comes to Change Us

I saw myself to be like a little seed dropped into the crevice of a mighty rock and there I was bound to be, so I set about allowing myself to be free by responding to the impulse to grow,

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Two Hands

Two Hands

As I thank You for my life. \ Help me to go about blessed \ With your Spirit’s insight \ And hear You affirm I’m your beloved.

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Waves

Waves

WAVES . . . . . . . . . . . . . Stephen Douglas

Waves pounding upon the shore, rising tide creeps up the shore\ wetting rocks, stones and sand yet not able to wet me. \ For I stand higher on a rock, out of reach from tidal wash\ because there’s an unseen force limiting; holding the\  *               Waves, pounding upon the shore.**\ *.\ .\ .

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Hope through Tragedy

Hope through Tragedy

***I look up –*** to the Table Mountain Range, Cape of Good Hope. Does my strength come from these mountains?

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Driftwood

Driftwood

I used to be a tall strong pine tree In Manawatu hills beyond thee With branches wide and green; Habitat for wild birds and bees,

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A-lone

A-lone

*I turn my gaze to address your moon-face and shout aloud my boon*

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We all walk the road to Emmaus

We all walk the road to Emmaus

``` We all walk the road to Emmaus, A walk not too far from heart breaking affairs. Affairs which create doubts and questions about what is possible in life. Such happenings can engage deep conversations with friends, Turning despair to hope, a place not too far from here. We all walk our road to Emmaus,

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The Rich Fool

The Rich Fool

“Am I my brother’s keeper, shouted the stranger from the back, tell my brother to divide the family inheritance with me.”

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A Morning Walk

A Morning Walk

``` Autumn colours are plentiful this morning, as I walk ..The pathway winding through this beautiful scenery Thankful I have eyes to see and legs to move me. ..Gratefulness abounds in my spirit for autumn leaves Sing praise to their living Creator; these leaves sing ..Their song of happiness, beauty, and creativeness, I bend my ear to catch their song, to sing my praise too.

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Leaves

Leaves

One small leaf curls and tucks itself next to another,

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Petone Wharf Scene

Petone Wharf Scene

The way I spend time out in nature can affect how much my physical and mental health will recharge and how I benefit from it.

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All In A Day’s Work

All In A Day’s Work

I rake the fallen camellias, which lie upon the ground. They’ve flowered their youth; Bloomed their best - in seasonal time.

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Mood Swings

Mood Swings

The weather changes like my mood as I contemplate life at noon. I wonder if the rain today has a message plain & true.

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