In solitaire, I walk this morn,
with none but light’s soft hue adorn.
Within this path that finds my soul,
I pray Gods’ keeping, life found whole.
For in taking of all things;
such swift removal times can bring…
I root myself upon one Bright
and hold Thy stance with all my might…
In solitaire the Soul is known
begotten, loved and never Lone.
© 2012 Linda Willows
photograph by Kupanova
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The aim of The BELOVED is to awaken Christian Unity, embolden Fellowship and inspire Hope. "Our hearts are confident because of God’s Love, encouraged by the joy of His Loving Presence, gathered together by the enduring power of His Spirit."
Linda's journey includes writing, prayer, and daily devotion, "surely, I know less and less as my heart empties to the majesty of Seeing Jesus Christ".
With a love for people expanded by extensive travels to more than 20 countries and work in regions of crises, she expresses a lifelong dedication to the Heart of what unites us - God's Love. Willows was the Founder and Director of a non-profit Humanitarian NGO with the United Nations. Currently she is devoted to community, writing projects and Christian outreach.
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A Solitaire this amazing Poem…i feel every sense of each word dear Linda and hoping as you Loved and never Lone forever,
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Thank you, Persefoni..so pleased that you like this, thank you for your dear comment, love, Linda
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A lovely poem and a beautiful image to enhance it, Linda. Thanks for sharing this.
Corinne at soulsnet
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Thank you Corinne, So happy that this touched you!
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The photograph is awe-inspiring, and I love your gentle energy in this poem that has such beauty. Sometimes I can’t comment on your poems because they leave me speechless. Hope that you keep spreading those seeds of love and beauty through your writing. 🙂
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I am very touched by your words and thank you from my heart…love, Linda
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This really captures those healing walks, Linda. So, so beautiful. You are so gifted.
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Thank you Dear Yaz, one only recognizes the Peace and Beauty of what is mirrored within…my love to you!
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begotten is such a rare word, yet what better way to describe the true self, the one the ego fears the most, the one true guide we search forever and find in our hand …. lovely Linda – gfs
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Would you say that begotten means “formed of the One before…”? that Self eternal…, it is a beautiful word….Thank you for your ever special input Peter, love, Linda
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Formed of the One… I would have to agree. In a sense a manifestation of the Divine without human knowledge. Manvantara, the outbreathing, awakening of Spirit.
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Lovely poem.
Love,
mei
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Grateful for your comment, Dear Mei…!
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A beautifully written gem! It’s is a lovely place to be in faith…where you know, no matter what you are never alone and that His grace is sufficent for us! My spirit was touched by your love for Him!
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Thank you Wendell, again, appreciating your warm words of support and grace, love Linda
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So loved this one Linda… it is true… in solitaire, surrounded by nature ~ Divine Love…rooted in the earth — never alone. I have experienced this and your poem is such a lovely depicting of this union. This path you speak of is a blessing ~ Much Love to you dear one ~ R ~ ps: what a spectacular image!
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Thank you Robin…ultimately, we each meet the Divine in Solitaire, a sacred way through the ages. And the Love that fills this path is so deeply Full and never Lone….
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Words to treasure .. So elegently put and so comforting … I wish I could reach this point in your path, solitare is still loneliness to me … “the swift removal times can bring” … What a painful yet soothing words … Beautiful
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You have really gone to an important line in this poem…”the swift removal times can bring”…is the essential nature of mortal life, always changing…one cannot grasp, nor hold any worldly thing too tightly, nor condition, nor desire…..how often does Life turn swiftly in its course, do “things…possessions of the mind, heart or existence find their own release or from burden find a way to excavate themselves of a natural course….still all motions…changes as energy flowing and finding itself drawn to Its Source. We too, shed, and whether in delight, bliss or temporary distress find freedom in the path of opening to the Oneness of the Eternal Self, Unchanging and in Loves Presence with the Sacred Creator…never Alone.
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You captured the essence of our being… for in solitaire, we awake and find the Light, as the Light seeks after us.. and as your words say so beautifully… “in solitaire the Soul is known begotten, loved and never Lone”.
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Yes…in this is a truth that we all share…..I love the beautiful wording of your comment..”as the Light seeks after us”…!!
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“solitaire” means lonely, recluse, loner in French… “un solitaire” means also a diamond, like your poem… 🙂 Our soul is never alone…
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that is absolutely beautiful….thank you for such a contribution Melanie! Love to you!, Linda
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My pleasure, Linda… French is my 3rd language, after English(my favourite one!) and Romanian(my mother-tongue). I lived in the US for 5 years and I’ve been to DC twice…
Small world, indeed! 🙂 My very best, now and always…
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Oh, Linda, this just brought me to tears … for I so understand: I so value solitude. Beautiful, beautiful, and I must share (Facebook)!
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I am so glad that you were touched by this, love to you, Linda
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