Mon, 27 December 2021
Leddy Hammock “I’m letting go of holding on. God is my shepherd, I shall not want. I’m letting go of holding on. Seeking first the kingdom of God. I let go of the feelings that feed on lack and greed. I let go of the reasons keeping me in need. I let go of the fear that there’s never enough. And I stop holding on, to what is not love. We breathe in, we breathe out, it’s all give and take. They’re one with each other, for all of goodness’ sake. The loaves and the fishes were blessed then released and barely enough, turned into a feast . . . . I’m letting go of holding on, seeking first the kingdom of God.” |
Sun, 19 December 2021
Leddy Hammock “Long ago, a child was born . . . who brought the gift of hope to you and me. Even if you don’t believe, there’s still a gift if you receive it from the heart of the Child of peace. When a child is born, they bring the gift of peace, an offering from the universe for all to see. In my heart, there is a space, pure and sacred, warm and safe, where the Child of peace is born in me. And so the seeds of peace are sown in fields of hope where love is grown. Now unto us the light has come, heavens work will soon be done and every soul that’s born will love increase. So, any time you see a child, greet them with a loving smile. Give your heart to the Child of peace. Child of peace, Pure and sweet, show me how to be a Child of peace.” |
Sun, 12 December 2021
Leddy Hammock “In Bethlehem a manger waits, long ago and so today, Love that opens fists of hate, heaps of gold on beggars’ plates, Oh, Love, the prophets’ only word, the only lesson left to learn, So, may the lamps of stables glow brightly lit that light may go |
Sun, 5 December 2021
LEDDY HAMMOCK Search the sky for that star—star of light, star of love, Let there be peace around our troubled world, peace within ourselves. We’ve traveled such a long way. Let us not forget what for. And when we gaze upon that star of light, star of love, we hope for the only gift: peace around our trouble world, peace within ourselves. Search the face of the Child, shining with the spirit of Christmases in our heart. |