John and Lisa's Blue Skies Blog – Soaring with God

Why did the chicken cross the road?
— That’s where the rooster was.

Guess what I saw?
I know this experience:
There is no door
to the seemingly
elusive heaven.
It’s right here,
right now.
Heaven is that moment
right between life
and death,
the moment right
before orgasm.
It’s not a negation
of life or of death.
You might even hear
the ambulance siren.
I know I do.

Oh, you know it’s true:
You can do whatever
you want with your life,
be whatever
you want to be!

Really? Bullshit!
Each person has strengths
and weaknesses.
Help me see mine.
Give me guidelines.
Show me the structure
that houses my potential.
From there, I can bloom;
I am free.

Karma is a bitch so I itch.
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A pancake is just a way to get syrup down your throat.
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Looked out my window at 3:00 A.M.
Saw the full moon floating
thru some scattered stratus:
God’s graffiti.
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To me nothing better displays the power of God than a thunderstorm.
We understand the causes and the forces, but during the storm itself,
we can only watch in wonder and respect from a safe place.
Then when it’s all over, the peace of God returns.
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Ignorance is bliss
they say
a blind-folded way.
You just don’t know
what you don’t know.
You know?

If it gets you where you’re going
whether you’re watching or just knowing —
should you be slowing?

All’s not well
when Tinker Bell
is raising hell.

Omnipotence doesn’t
imply indifference.

Sitting
on our deck.
Peeling
my skin.
Watching
the gossamer floating
in the late spring air.
Watching
a little strato cu cloud
form and reform.
Healing.

Wisdom is the answer to WTF.
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Many geezers are deafsters
but deafsters may not be geezers.
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When you’re in God’s hands
you just have to accept it.
Really accept.
Accept.