martes, 2 de marzo de 2021

 


CATCH FIRE!

(By: Karla Wagener on February 22, 2021)

At difficult times like this

We think of loved ones

Solid Conviction pulls us through.

Divine justice speaks true force.

 

How many innocent lives be spent

Until the light of redemption

Makes its entrance?

 

At times like this

Only introspection

And Soul Searching

Can reveal

What is needed…

So dearly needed.

In solid conviction

To excite and inspire!



You are not alone!

 


ALONE AGAIN

(By: Karla Wagener on February 6, 2021)

A Spiritual Retreat

Enclosed

In a Saint?

Or a Prophet?

A simple human being

Fighting Devils within;

A fight against oneself?

 

The only way to overcome

Is to love it.

¨Must part of us die¨?

In anguish we cry.

The inner mirror does not lie.

 


¨Maybe trying too hard

To figure what it´s all about¨.

 

Together we manage to balance it all out.

Open thus to receiving others.



The soul crying...


 

TEARS

(By: Karla Wagener on January 10, 2021)

Words in a substance,

Wet and moving.

Words easily understood,

And so revealing.

Words that tell a story;

That can break hearts

Or mobilize multitudes.

Words that can be seen and touched;

That fall or run,

And drop

Letting feelings be expressed

Like no other form ever can;

Speaking always deep truths,

And releasing the unspeakable expressions

Of the soul.



miércoles, 10 de febrero de 2021

Birthdays are for celebrating!

 

THE BEST YEARS OF LIFE 


(By: Karla Wagener, January 4, 2021, My Birthday).

Like the first day,

So very long ago,

A rebirth –

Life becomes renewed.

 

Each day moves on.

The axles turn.

Hearts beat,

Telling the real truth.

 

There can be no lies

To what we feel.

Express it all

As you gently kneel.

 

Ask me, ask yourself

What is in your dreams?

Thank me, thank all

Not all is what it seems!

 

Make me, make all

Register what you speak.

This is your best life.

It is yours to keep.

 

And one day to give away!

jueves, 4 de febrero de 2021

Just in time for Ash Wednesday, 2021!

 

A TIEMPO

(Written by Karla Wagener, at some time in the beginning of the year 2021.)


In these appalling apocalyptic times

Our faith can be shook.

Let our poetry, music and songs

Be like tiny worms turning into colorful butterflies,

With wings similar to pages of knowledgeable books.

Sometimes I reject money and material goods so as not to be manipulated or controlled.  At times I think I don't need others because I have God! This is so incorrect. We were made weak principally so that we can need and share with others. What we need to know is that when we have God, prayer and spirituality it gives us the resources to be diplomatic and compassionate.

Graciela: Hay familias enteras sufriendo . No es bueno que pase esto. No enseña. Es cierto que la humanidad se autodestruye, pero tambien es cierto como dijo Jesús, ¨Perdónalos no saben lo que hacen¨.

Karla: El sufrimiento es signo de Cruz. Jesús sufrió e hizo la voluntad de Dios. Y Dios al final lo elevo mostrando su Gloria y la resurrección. Es difícil de entender pero en el fin ¡Dios y el bien Vence! Lo que Dios pide es una conversión pero la gente  lo rechaza.

Graciela: La gente no sabe lo que hace. Jesús es Dios. Los seres humanos se sienten nada.

Hay que rezar.

Y esperar. Yo soy tan impaciente

Karla: Si, esperar con Fe y preparar, estar prevenidas porque ¡Dios nos ayuda! Ese es mi experiencia en mi vida y doy testimonio de eso!

Graciela Cardoso: 🥰😊.  Karla sos amor y paz

Karla: ¡Hice mucho soul searching para entender!

Karla: La traducción de soul searching dice que es un examen de conciencia pero es mucho más que eso... Es una búsqueda interior muy profundo, un poco como llegar a las raíces e indagar y revolcar en lo del alma.

Karla: Lo puse en ingles porque no encuentro palabras en castellano para describir soul searching!!!

A TIEMPO

A person with mission always survives.

Someone with a passion tries and tries!

The answer to existence arrives.

 

Someone who believes finds a way.

When trouble appears, they afront it and stay.

 

The music of love is welcomed to play

Expressing the extensions of all we pray.

 

THE KEY

Millions of animals burnt or scared.

Their habitats undone.

Rohingya by millions too,

Not to mention migrants,

Natural disasters and unexpectedly a horrible flu.

Pain and tears felt deeply,

Wars, killings, assassinations,

Sealed away, done so neatly.

 

How to doubt the universe or the Maker?

Good Will and sacrifice opens up to make a way to a better World.

 Destiny is not to be fought,

But to be fulfilled!

 

 

jueves, 31 de diciembre de 2020

HAPPY NEW YEAR! MAY NEXT YEAR BE BETTER!!!


 

THE WORST YEAR EVER

(By: Karla Wagener on December 31, 2020)

Unusual gatherings, New Year celebrations, people getting together. Ruby didn´t even know it was the worst year ever!  She was oblivious to the situation.  People waiting hours for ambulances, tests for the virus, emergencies or medical attention, and ever so many other problems related to covid or some other problems.  Ruby was healthy.  She ate well and played in the yard.  She ran with Angelo back and forth and chased him, barking happily.

What was wrong with the World?  Didn´t they hear the presages of old to stay in and ¨wait upon the Lord¨?  Ruby understood all that.  She stuck close to home and was pleased with small joys and was pleased with simple pleasures.

Yet… she too knew she would die some day. Safety was placed on the hope of a spinning wheel and, of course, thanks to health care workers, and front line workers.  Knowledge that the world would bounce back from all this kept many going.  Ruby understood it all better than anyone. Ruby was cared for.  She lived the present. She could hold on to the belief that her best welfare was taken care of.  She had people who cared for her.

Ruby´s worry was what she would leave behind as a legacy, a bone, a bark, a memory, a photo, a caress or nod of her head?

As she pondered on this her owner´s son, Angelo, came into the back yard with a guitar.  ¨Ruby, I am going to record a song.  Please do not bark¨. Angelo began to sing and play the guitar.  Ruby didn´t notice the recorder was on.  She barked happily accompanying the music. She loved to listen to Angelo singing.  Angelo cringed.  The music flowed.  Lyrics of hope in desperate times came forth. Ruby participated!  It was like some super powerful energetic force that made a renewed conception which reverted what had happened and helped a new impulse of something better begin to come forth.

Ruby, (so weak, precarious, so very fragile, needing to be cared for), felt herself to be a major part of this.  It was principally because she believed in life, in good.  And maybe it was because she just wanted good and love so much!

More than anything else, Ruby was thankful.  She was thankful for finding a really good adoptive family, for food, water and happy outings.  How could she express her thanks for so much benefit in her life, for life itself?

She especially liked being taken to the bar downtown during social distancing times.  It was a place they could go to since there were tables set outdoors and distancing could be maintained.  And she got to go because it was outside and animals were allowed. She was always dressed in a colorful skirt matching a bow that was placed around her snout.  She would prance about and the waitresses fussed over her. They gave her snacks to eat.  She even got to eat some peanuts which she loved, but not too many since they are hard to digest.

This all made her really happy in spite of the worst year ever; at least that is what she heard about it.  She was thankful even though she realized that one day she too would die at some time.  She considered that her excited barkings would be the only legacy she would leave behind, but that caused her a great satisfaction because she knew they were meaningful. 

Everyone laughed a lot that December 31, 2020 on the last day of the worst year ever. They laughed so much at hearing Ruby´s barking on Angelo´s recordings of a song of hope for 2021!



Here are the lyrics of that song written by Angelo´s mother (me):

PILGRIM SOUL (By: Karla Wagener)

To find that something felt missing

You must go out of your safety zone.

Empty spaces are there to be filled

When you best not be alone.

 

Ideals lead to searching.

Curiosity must be fed.

The soul has many yearnings

And must be allowed to be lead.

 

It is the inclination of nature

Which exercises the commands

That causes many to reach out to yearned for lands.

 

Some experiences, no matter how happy or sad

Are just better left in the distant past.

When they are over you may find

It is time to put up your mast.

 

So as to discover others in your life felt missing

Go out of your safety zone

In realizing you need fulfillment

You will discover your best range and tone!

jueves, 17 de diciembre de 2020

Christmas is rebirth!



 

TWO WEEPING WILLOWS

(By: Karla Wagener on October 31-November 1, 2020)

        Revelation 21: 1-8

Some men are cutting down the two willows on our land.

They were like sleek gentle lovers.

I can hear the crashes of logs and branches blasting out.

The saw hums; the thumps pound.

The willows no longer cry or whisper.

They no longer sing to each other.

They won´t give shade anymore or dirty the land or the house

With their many branches and leaves.

 ¨All things to be made new¨.

Parasites had destroyed both trees´ insides,

Like jealousy and possessiveness destroy tender lovers.

They were so tall, so old, so very proud!

So very beautiful, graceful, humid.

It causes sadness.

Yet they will cry no more.

¨All tears, all tears

Will be wiped away¨.

¨All things to be made new¨.

We still don´t have the imagination or creative power

To realize and assimilate this delicate, so intricate hour

Until we too have been cut down;

At best to be renewed and begin to grow again.