This is what happens when you give a little kid (me) a virtual pack of crayons. Rembrandt, I ain’t. But I needed something cheery on my wall, and I ain’t apologizing.
The promise will be fulfilled – joy, peace, love, hope – all of creation living in rainbow light. -Karen Molenaar Terrell
Dear young friend, I remember thinking my life was over at your age when he no longer loved me I couldn’t imagine how I’d go on how it would be what the future would hold for me I thought I’d never find anyone else who would love me like he had I imagined going through life alone without love, without connection, without a family or home of my own
I wanted to die
And now here I am forty years later and so grateful that relationship didn’t last because I wouldn’t have what I have now – my family, my home, my career – if that first relationship hadn’t crashed and all the time between then and today all the distance traveled all the lessons learned has made me see what a laughably small part that relationship held in my life or my heart
dare to live dare to move on and see all the magic life holds yet for thee as long as YOU can love you have a reason to be -Karen Molenaar Terrell
This moment you’re living and breathing, loving and wondering and being. Take note of this. Mark it on your calendar with a grateful kiss. “This moment I lived and breathed and loved and was.” Because. I could. -Karen Molenaar Terrell
not what’s now, nor what’s ahead – not what’s past, nor what I may dread – not what I’ve gained or what I’ve shed; nor what’s living or what’s dead; neither the foot, nor the head; neither what follows, nor what led; neither what’s read, or said – alpha or zed – separates me from the All that is Good and mine to claim -Karen Molenaar Terrell
(This is a piece of another poem that I re-worked to turn into something new.)
feel the almighty presence of Love enveloping you in strong Father-arms in a gentle Mother-embrace protecting, holding you close and dear
hear the voice of Life in your ear – laughing with joy, singing in sweet harmony conducting all of infinity in a symphony of never-ending celebration
see all of infinite creation within the murmuration of Mind – moving at His will never outside the One – Source of all movement and animation
smell and taste the fragrance of Soul’s creation pure and clean and kind, healthy and whole – the Word of Truth sustaining, nourishing, maintaining all that is good and true for you and all. -Karen Molenaar Terrell
“O taste and see that the Lord is good!” (Psalms 34:8)
Sunrise Over Skagit County, Washington. Photo by Karen Molenaar Terrell.
Really, Karen? Did you really think everyone who knew you would like you? And did you really think there was something wrong with you if they didn’t? P’shaw. Get over yourself. People’s lives don’t revolve around you and what you said and what you did and what you thought. For God’s sake, move on, woman! -Karen Molenaar Terrell
What is this choice I’m making? Why this stubborn resistance when I know I can reach out to Love and find her right now, right here? What keeps me from doing that? What keeps me from drawing near to my Mother-Father – to what’s dear to me?
Nothing.
Nothing can separate me from Love – not stubborn resistance or mortal mind’s push and shove or incessant insistence of its own power and ego.
Love is here, I know – tenderly enfolding me in Her arms even as I type and no foe – neither a mortal life, nor death; nor what’s now, nor what’s ahead – not what’s past, nor what I dread – nor what’s high or in the deepest bed; neither the foot, nor the head; nor feeling a lack of food, or overfed; neither what follows, nor what led; neither what’s read, or said – alpha or zed – separates me from the All that is Good and mine to claim right now. -Karen Molenaar Terrell
For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord. -Romans 8:38-39
Grateful for the courage of those in the armed services. Grateful for the courage of those in the foreign service. Grateful for the courage of those who serve on the front line – for those who choose to spend their life’s time as law enforcement officers on the beat; as teachers in classrooms; and social workers on the streets. as grocery store workers; librarians; pilots; musicians and artists; caregivers; journalists; EMT, firefighters, nurses and doctors. Grateful for all people who work their hardest to bring kindness to a world that sometimes seems lost in darkness. Thank you for your service. Thank you for being brave. Just leaving the house these days seems an act of faith.
the instinct is to fold in on myself hide away in a dark corner somewhere away from the cacophony and the bells and whistles – in a quiet padded lair away from worry, stress, and care just close the door to my closet and pray a silent prayer hoping to feel hope again hoping to find stillness in the din to find a place where we can all win and find peace -Karen Molenaar Terrell