Tag 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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DREAM BEAUTIFUL THINGS

Posted on May 18, 2014 by Blake Steele

Dream beautiful things now, forget the dying shadows of a worn out world. This is a new time now. It is Now, and has begun: for all over the world people are arising in spirit to sing instead of complain, … Continue reading →

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RESURRECTION DAY

Posted on May 5, 2014 by Blake Steele

Mr. Everybody-nobody: a note, a scribe, a circle in your inbox, please rectify, subscribe, no mollify your superior immediately. Something happened last night, between the ball game and the tenth commercial. A shudder on the floor; a flutter at the … 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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