Category Archives: Sacred Poetry

REMEMBER

Posted on May 28, 2014 by Blake Steele

Love is the higher harmony, goodness, creative genius, and ultimate Source of everything. Love is life’s fullest potential. It is a free power and a pure working. When humanity discovers the Law and Ways of Love, it will be a … Continue reading →

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FOR THOSE WHO BELIEVE IN IMPROBABILITIES

Posted on November 2, 2013 by Blake Steele

If you encounter someone who believes in a thousand improbabilities — such as blind chance developing a protein molecule at the odds of a trillion to one, or a flying bird emerging from slime and mud, or intelligent consciousness somehow … Continue reading →

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THE SHINE

Posted on August 26, 2013 by Blake Steele

There is a body within our bodies that has not been twisted, torn or trammeled, troubled or tantalized, but remains innocent. This body knows silence as a bird knows song, as a horse the smell of water, a bear the … Continue reading →

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I LOVE SINGING TO BIRDS

Posted on July 13, 2013 by Blake Steele

I love singing to birds and setting them free. I knew a woman who came to me once in the shape of a seagull. She could soar over the waves and pluck a silver fish right out of the foam. … Continue reading →

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THE TIME HAS COME

Posted on June 28, 2013 by Blake Steele

They are coming now in robes and rags, with coral colored ribbons, gold sashes, and muddy feet. Some of them have hair the color of straw; some, the color of wood, and others none at all. I’ve seen a beautiful … Continue reading →

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