
When the hills call me home
I roam, I roam…
Entering the green
I know home, this my nome.
Nature enters the breath of my Soul
Whispers beauty, weeps to extol.
Let all rise, come to pray…
Home, Home, faraway,
Belong, be Love, Be here to stay.
©2012 Linda Willows
Photography by Jody Miller
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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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‘Nature enters the breath of my Soul’
yes. a beauty that expands with each breath, as we return home … i love this Linda. poetry to feed the heart & soul ❤
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as nature feeds the Heart and Soul, thank you Caroline, It inspires me always, Love, Linda
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I believe that you and John Muir would have gotten along very well. Thanks for the mind journey…
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Oh I would sit at his feet and listen, but surely he was a quiet man and would have non of that….Yes, I love to hear of his life and his most beautiful and outstanding Soul, grant that anyone would meet such a wise and gifted man….thank you, Eric…
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Stepping into nature shall we reach beyond our fears into the richness of experience, the wind, the rain, the sun all deliver what we need to grow in simple metaphor of life…
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Yes, GFS, we are nourished as sweet and dear Ones, Cared for by the Mountains Grace, the Healing Winds, the Blessed Rains…all so pure in Nature’s Kingdom….as Life allows, allows without fear, the Power of the Beloved to Breath throughout ALL. Thank you, as always, for your inspirational comment. So deeply appreciated…
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The image is so very peaceful that it allows your words to sing beautifully in such a beautifully serene way! Your posts are always so moving!
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Thank you Wendell, I appreciate you and your kind comment. Sending love to you!
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Beautiful, Linda….your words and this exquisite image….home can indeed be where we are at any given moment…a wonderful message…xomeryl
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The exquisite turn of the phrase which you have made deepens, and extends the meaning of home…which indeed may be in a given moment as well..God’s Presence is our True Home, we need not search far…..Love to you, your beautiful Soul!
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The simple words, the image, everything fused together to creat a fantastic experience for me. Great post!
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Grace, then…let it be grace which blesses your day…love, Linda
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There is no grander cathedral than the one formed of cedar and blue….held beneath heaven for graces. I love this, Linda (as you surely knew I would). Always, the gift of green is proof of love. ~ Ever, Bobbie
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I thought of you, Bobbie, and your deep reverie and union with all Nature….I recalled your heritage of the Green Mountains and far beyond….yes, I knew you would love the writings of Love to the Great Ones that Speak to us through Nature and the worship of Nature’s great Cathedral….something dear and sacred, which we share with many souls now and ever….love to you, Linda
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Thank you, Linda……
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my Hill is Pendle Hill in England
it has called to me for as long as I can remember
when I went to visit a friend he took me there…
yes it was like coming home, the energy pulled at my heart
and carried into my soul…
Beautiful…Heart-felt words Linda…
I think Nature tells us in Her own way where home is if we just listen
Thank you for sharing….
Take Care…
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maryrose
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I can Heart in your writing that you Know…you have experienced the great Mystery and the Gift of the “Hills”….I smiled and felt the Touch of the Love all over again as I read your words….thank you, Love to you, love is With you Always and Forever already!
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Awesome words and thought 🙂
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Thank you Mridula…appreciate you!
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That’s okay:-)
If you can, please leave your comment for my flash fiction in THAT LINK, thanks
http://yourstoryclub.com/short-stories-friendship/friends-short-story-one-day-someday/
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Breathlessly beautiful and timeless.
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thank you, I am so glad that you like this…It was such a delight, an honor, to write, sending love to you, Linda
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