May 13

Dream On

I’ve dreamed many dreams that never came true.
I’ve seen them vanish at dawn.
But I’ve realized enough of my dreams, Thank God,
To make me want to dream on.

A Bolivian aymara woman praying

A Bolivian aymara woman praying (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I’ve prayed many prayers, when no answers came,
Though I waited patient and long,
But answers came to enough of my prayers
To make me keep praying on.
I’ve trusted many a friend that failed
And left me to weep alone,
But I’ve found enough of my friends true blue
To make me keep trusting on.
I’ve sown many seeds that fell by the way
For the birds to feed upon,
But I have held enough golden sheaves in my hands
To make me keep sowing on.
I’ve drained the cup of disappointment and pain
And gone many days without song,
But I’ve sipped enough nectar from the roses of life
To make me want to live on
-anonymous

 

Borrowed from No Fear – Native American Spirituality and Thoughts – A Tribute Facebook Page

Feb 03

Prayers that Curse

I firmly believe that we all are free to practice religion — or not — in whatever manner we choose.

See this tiny photo of a horse?

Jesus?

Someone believes that this is an image of Jesus… on the hind quarter of a horse, and they are free to believe that. Their belief does no harm to anyone. Personally, I’m having trouble seeing Jesus there, just as I have trouble seeing Jesus in the actions of some of those who claim to follow His teachings.

I particularly take issue with those who come up with deceptive yet beautifully worded prayers that curse those who do not believe as they do, and do so as if they are righteous believers busy doing God’s will.

I found myself associated with a group on Facebook that supposedly was started as a support group for people in specific situations.

Sounds great in theory, but looks quite different in practice.

I had only been a member for a week or so when I happened to see a daily prayer that included the following words – after ordering the “devil” out of their home:

so pick a home who do not believe in God. Or who do not believe that Jesus Christ died for our sins. 

Apparently this group leader is unaware of the following scripture:

“Death and life are in the power of the tongue” (Proverbs 18:21).

and the words of Jesus as written in Matthew 5:

But I say unto you, Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you; That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven: for he maketh his sun to rise on the evil and the on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust. (KJV)

It seems to me that when one is praying against an unseen enemy, it is certainly fine to rebuke, cast out and render them incapable of harm, but it is NOT okay to send them to another’s home.

Once one has done that, they are no longer crying out to God, but speaking to the negative energy – feeding it by sending it to harm another, which has nothing at all to do with love.

God deliver us from such “praying” fools, I mean people.

So what did I do?

At first, I posted a reply, but then I deleted it. The verse about “casting pearls before swine” came to mind.

After some prayerful thought, I simply removed myself from the sadly misguided group.

 

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May 29

Great Spirit Prayer

Oh, Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the wind, Whose breath gives life to all the world,

Hear me; I need your strength and wisdom.

Let me walk in beauty, and make my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset.

Make my hands respect the things you have made and my ears sharp to hear your voice.

Make me wise so that I may understand the things you have taught my people.

Help me to remain calm and strong in the face of all that comes towards me.

Let me learn the lessons you have hidden in every leaf and rock.

Help me seek pure thoughts and act with the intention of helping others.

Help me find compassion without empathy overwhelming me.

I seek strength, not to be greater than my brother, but to fight my greatest enemy – Myself.

Make me always ready to come to you with clean hands and straight eyes.

So when life fades, as the fading sunset, my spirit may come to you without shame.

Wisdom, mural by Robert Lewis Reid. Second Flo...
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