The Mid Week Minute:

Twilight At An Enchanted Oasis
Good Morning Friends.
I hope you have made it to Wednesday in great shape and ain't now ways tired. The text to follow is of the recorded Mid - Week Minute.
Love more than you can imagine and blessings more than you have room for is my hope and prayer for you this Wednesday.
Brother Oscar
Twilight at an Enchanted Oasis
To the one whose image in my mind
is of the gardener and the garden,
breezes of an enchanted oasis,
music without instrument,
listen to your heart talk.
So many hungry in the land of milk and honey,
for love, affection, nourishment, and knowledge,
for how to approach wholeness, one with self,
community and creation.
The paradox of reciprocal order,
so few wellsprings of love, life, and joy.
The pendulum blade is suspended,
held in a gravity well of poverty and pain.
The land struggles to breathe, and tremors.
The children cry.
Only the light is faithful as healing balm.
Make way for the land of the wise old soul,
keeper of the golden box at dusk,
the time of union,
where all is at whole peace
and the majesty of thought
empowers the journey
towards the beauty of being
and the joy of solitude.
Wellsprings poured out are replenished
to running over,
and the sound of flowers adorn the pathways
to thedoor, opening to
Twilight at an enchanted oasis.
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