Running With Imagination
....running with imagination is eating the opportunities of all that is before me!
Come take a walk with me today….this morning down the corridors of mind, where the the dreams of opportunity are weighed on the scales of infinite grace, across from limited fate and imagination tips the scales in favor of mercy triumphing over judgment.
....gaze you, to stare down this pathway of what shall yet be, as i am giving in to the art of all that is ‘very good’….
....comes now, one who walks with the passion of sure footed knowing, a calling of deep calls forth deep….and a hearing that aspires with responding shouts of yes I can, as my mind gathers intensity of possibilities at the resource-full-ness of all i am….
Walking this way has become a daily routine, a sequence of steps in the comings and goings of where I am, so much so, that often I vary my steps and go out of my way to reach my destination….is it not so that often mulling’s of habit, lead to skulduggery….
....yes, now there is my place of opportunity, where along with these boards of batten siding, there is the weathering grace-fully in contrast with my surroundings….
....while gathering a new view, leads me to wonder if all that appears to be straight and true, can really be any more then it is….
....and on the inside there be….cellar, main floor, second floor and third floor, but that is not where I as my imagination dwells, for I am limitless and living out there in the open windows of many heavens of delight….
....and then so I leave you with this, art in all it’s beauty of living blackberries against living wood and skies of life which make up contrasted beauties of ‘wood art’....
”....tipping the scales in flavor of grace, i soon was extolled outward, where raging passions of imagination, soon gave expression to the images of bonzer’s of ‘wood art’….”
-- --frank, NH, http://rusticwoodart.tumblr.com/