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soberxp

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quiet
« on: August 29, 2010, 09:02:44 AM »

yesterday,when I lied on bed,I heard the singing of a bird in the trees ,usually this species of bird singing as this "JewJewJew american accent ",but that one isn't. so I tried to listen better,and things like this
"ugh....why the the singing of a bird is different than other?"
"ugh....did you trying to tell me something ,bird? god"
"ugh....am I right? god"
"ugh....am I stupid to trying imitate 12 saint? they often heard voice of god  ,god"
"ugh....what are you trying to say ,the bird of god? god "
"ugh....what are you trying to say ,ugh............? god "
"ugh....ugh....no one save........ugh ? god " and immediately the bird stopped the singing,I will never know is the bird dead or alive?
but I can sleep now!

peace love and fun
  
« Last Edit: August 29, 2010, 09:09:58 AM by soberxp »
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Roy Coates

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Re: quiet
« Reply #1 on: August 29, 2010, 06:06:00 PM »

Psa 46:10  Let go of your concerns! Then you will know that I am God. I rule the nations. I rule the earth.

This helps me when I feel they way you expressed in your post.
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judith collier

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Re: quiet
« Reply #2 on: August 29, 2010, 08:17:43 PM »

Soberx, the little bird put the thought of God in you. Don't ever think you are going to figure out God.
Judy
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soberxp

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Re: quiet
« Reply #3 on: August 30, 2010, 02:14:21 PM »

I see you when I’m staring in my coffee cup,
or when I’m downtown as I wait for the bus I see you,
oh how I see you,
oh on the lonely nights as I stare at the stars and
how the trees blow when I walk through the park
oh I see you, oh how I see you
I see you in my mind and every time I wake up,
reminds me of the time when I was trying to find love
and I would, try so hard to show you how good
I was but all I did was prove that it was never enough
cause you love me like I was your sweet buttercup,
and I’m addicted to the way that you would never give up,
I see us on the cover of our own magazine
we’ll call “life in the arms of a king” and we would talk about
everything and anything, and anytime that you would ring
my heart would sing so I had to pick up,
I’m glad that it was you on the line cause you,
got me got me out of my mind
I’ve seen the highs, I’ve seen the lows,
but where I’m going is a question that I’ll never know,
but what I know is that you’ll always be there for me that’s
why I see you in everything
Good friends they come, good friends they go,
its just a product of this crazy world and how it goes,
what doesn’t change is that
you’ll always be there for me that’s
why I see you in everything
your energy molded to take its natural form tangibly known
through a song makes a heart feel at home,
a quiet whisper through the breeze in the trees is
how you let it be shown so
I can capitalize on every moment that is born,
my life has been better since I’ve read your love letters stress
has gotten light like feathers and your genuine like leather,
you made this man walk on a different level
my past is settled I’m attached like Pinocchio and gapetto,
a masterpiece composed the greatest story ever told,
there hasn’t been a better headline published in the post,
I wont go any where your love wont go
I’ve been told if it ain’t broke leave it alone
I’ve seen the highs, I’ve seen the lows,
but where I’m going is a question that I’ll never know,
but what I know is that you’ll always be there for me that’s
why I see you in everything
Good friends they come, good friends they go,
its just a product of this crazy world and how it goes,
what doesn’t change is that
you’ll always be there for me that’s
why I see you in everything
you got me falling got me falling for your love,
and now I wondering if I’ll ever get enough,
ain’t no sunshine ain’t no sunshine
when you’re not on my mind,
its so amazing how you’re making me feel
when I see you I know that its real
I’ve seen the highs, I’ve seen the lows,
but where I’m going is a question that I’ll never know,
but what I know is that you’ll always be there for me that’s
why I see you in everything
Good friends they come, good friends they go,
its just a product of this crazy world and how it goes,
what doesn’t change is that
you’ll always be there for me that’s
why I see you in everything
I’ve seen the highs, I’ve seen the lows,
but where I’m going is a question that I’ll never know,
but what I know is that you’ll always be there for me that’s
why I see you in everything
Good friends they come, good friends they go,
its just a product of this crazy world and how it goes,
what doesn’t change is that
you’ll always be there for me that’s

quiet
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judith collier

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Re: quiet
« Reply #4 on: August 30, 2010, 03:35:06 PM »

Soberxp, really sweet reading!
You might find this story strange but it did happen. I loved reading about St. Francis of Assisi and his connection to nature. He called the moon, "brother moon" and the sun, "sister sun" Francis went around repairing old churches because he heard from God, "re-build my church" and at first Francis thought God meant physically but later realized it was meant spiritually.
During this time (at the time I was reading and enjoying St. Francis and telling my children about him) a little bird showed up in our yard and my four children would go out and feed it and shower it with water. I never did know if it was sick or hurt but it liked the kids and would eat most everything they gave it.
The bird would come to the back porch every morning and peep very loudly. When the kids came out to play it would  quit peeping. The little thing stayed for 8 days and then flew away.
Now, a person could look at this and think it was a only a coincidence but I chose to see it as a gift from God who is Spirit and His delight in us, His delight in His creation, and St. Francis.
I do not believe in coincidences but rather God is All in All.
Judy

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