SCRIBE & INK

  Father you made the stars, So far away we know by sight Though we reach for it we cannot grab It's a reminder of the treasure we have inside Though stars are far away, you never are Your spirit resides in human vessels bound The sound of your love resounds in the depths of our heart The sun is high, its creator down He shines from within, our lives reveal Planets are beyond, where eyes do not reach Our lives are threads unshaken off your grip You bind, you weave, you are the fabric of all being When heavenly wonder we cannot gaze Give us a reminder through eyes that unveils Man is a little, little lower than the angels But he is a recipient of amazing grace you gave And when our little minds stutter, Give us songs each day, So we may praise and remember your name If the stars, planets & sun soon fade God is here, in our heart the only treasure that remains Never fading, never changing upholding us, Though we be of a mortal frame.

  Sparrows flew at eight past In a haste to catch the early morning train Flapping wings heard from troubled beast souring A beautiful sight we behold then the screams The bang swallowed the sound of the coming train We watched the sky for the fleeing black smoke running insane Debris and concrete fell from the sky like rain For the twin towers no umbrella or shades came Cars crashed into another as men deranged We watched in terror as the second plane came It was a disaster, a sudden hurricane It swept away hearts, lives & souls We remember this day The eleventh september that never left us the same. #waronterror #tribute9/11

Wisdom said, If you cannot die for your spouse, if you are not willingly to die to keep your marriage, don't venture into marriage... D ear reader, I am about to write some of the most difficult things and raise as well couple of difficult questions which I ask myself about divorce and marriage. How to approach this seem complex and how to end it seem far more complex but these are my reflections. I wonder what is hard about the whole concept of divorce. Is it trying out new roles of being a stranger to the same person you once lived together under the same roof? In the same room, you shared same bed and toilet? Your husband becomes your EX and your wife adds that prefix to her former role. You run across each other in the parking lot, supermarket or across the streets and you greet yourselves "Hi" or exchange quick eye glances and go separate ways. What was your feelings saying when you heard that your wife/husband (Ex) remarries. Are you haunted by flashes of