EASTER COLORS!!!

Well, it's about 5:00 am and it's raining. The rain often wakes me. I woke up with this song on my mind and I want to share it with all of you! In the homilies during Easter they talked about new life. I feel like I am making a change in my life (or maybe a change is being made in me?) either way, as you know, I am very intuitive, so despite all that's happening in the news I have high hopes! Blessed EASTER time!

BEGINNING

Monday, April 6, 2026
4:51 AM

(By: Karla, A song of hope).

The time has come.
The time is now.
Building bricks!
Break the stone of
your heart.

Our time is now.
This time is to live.
Open up wide now
Doors of bins to give...

You may not know how,
Surely feel hunger and thirst,
You feel a need so strong,
That your poor heart will
Burst.

So you continue along, 

Find what you need to be strong...

It's a new beginning,

This isn't the end...

Whilst you are joined
On your journey
By Spirit and friend!

POEMA

 PARA JORGE MARIO

Friday, April 3, 2026
1:10 PM

(Por: Karla)

Que mejor que morir
Sobre la fecha de Las Pascuas?

Me Recuerdo sus gentiles gestos,
Una mirada profunda,
Penetrante,
Expression que hablaba
Con tantas honduras
Que me sentia un pescado
En un gran mar.
Usted hablaba en el hecho de escuchar.

Quien pesco a quien?
Tu paso nos dejo sentir solos
Otra vez.

Con una mission cumplida,
Sin El Gran final.

Nos Dio una bendicion

Y se fue.

A un ano de su partido,
Aca esperando, anhelando,
Las promesas en este
Tedioso, agobiante,
Sin embargo tan glorioso...

Camino pascual.

Poem for Good Friday!

 REDEMPTION

Sunday, March 29, 2026
3:19 PM

(By: Karla, translated from Spanish).

I want to see you very happy
Like when I first met you.
You smiled and spoke so freely.

Before the responsibilities.
Before the blows and suffering.
When you were young
In love and disposed to live.

I want to see you thus happy,
Just like in my memories
Where you still walk,
With whomever or however,
But willing on the way,
Available to live
And safe each blessed day.

Like Palm Sunday,
Or the Presentation,
So many miracles performed,
The Transfiguration.

That the time we have left
May be filled with goodness and peace,
Let our lives be bold.

I want to see you healthy,
Not with bitterness or disdain,
Not lacking the good light.

Men of this Earth!
Get down from your Cross.

Poema para VIERNES SANTO, 2026

 REDENCION

Sunday, March 29, 2026
3:19 PM

(Por: Karla)

Quiero verte tan alegre
Como cuando te conoci.
Sonreias y hablabas tan
Alegremente.

Antes de las responsibilidades.
Antes de los golpes y penar.
Cuando eres joven
Enamorado y dispuesto amar.

Quiero verte asi de alegre,
Como en mis recuerdos
Caminas aun,
Con quien o como sea,
Pero asi dispuesto,
Disponible a todo,
Y seguro al andar.

Como un dia de Ramos,
O la Presentacion,
Tantos milagros hecho,
La transfiguracion.

Que El tiempo que nos queda
Sea colmada de Bien y paz,
Que la vida sea audaz.

Quiero verte sano,
No con amarguros o desden,
Faltando aun buen Luz.

Hombres de esta Tierra.
Bajense de la Cruz.

Poema para la ultima semana de Cuaresma.

SILENCIO

Lunes, 9 de febrero de 2026

20:01

(Por: Karla Wagener,)

El silencio suele ser la mejor compañía.
Guiando en la luz,
Anticipado, aún no visto.

Es el color de tu cabello.
El movimiento de tu mano,
Un movimiento en el aire,
Caminando hacia donde estoy.

Es una comprensión más profunda.
De un deseo aún tan antiguo
Eso indica qué camino tomar.
Cuando todo es tan desconocido.

Es tu valentía
Eso desvela el destino.
Silencio, alma mía,
El silencio es a menudo
La mejor parte de mí.

Poem for the last week of Lent!

 SPEECHLESSNESS
Monday, February 9, 2026
8:01 PM

(By: Karla)

Silence is often the best company,
Guiding in light,
Anticipated, not yet seen.

It is the color of your hair.
The waving of your hand,
A motion in the air,
Treading to where I am.

It is a deeper understanding
Of yet so ancient desire
That indicates what path to take
When all is so unknown.

It is your courage
That spills out destiny.
Hush, my soul,
My silence is often
The best part of me.

Go forth!

 AWAKENING SONG

Wednesday, February 11, 2026
7:35 AM

(By: Karla Wagener)

I know you can
do marvelous things!

I must trust in
All that the future brings.

Though sometimes
It's very hard to understand
Looking up to the stars

All of creation so grand;
Its quietness often speaks of
The loudest in our land.

I remember childhood
Inspirations,
The presentiment
Of what would come.

Yet it's not completed
There is prospect
In the comprehensiveness
Of a timeless will.

The stars have spoken
Youth's hope's awoken
As we dream on.
As we dream on.