How could I afford to Disobey that call? A distant call, but Insistent in the way It rang out for help Help for people, in need Whose voice had to be Heard and was heard and Reverberates still, This day and everyday And if ignored who is Deceived, the one who Should be receiving or The one capable of giving Whoever summons me, Has need of me or of What I can do for them So, I have no choice, Except one, and that is To give everything that I can, not until it hurts, But until it feels good Only then can I sleep And not be afraid Without a racing heart Without self-inflicted Pain for running away I have been on the other side Waiting for a favorable answer To my needs and it is not Desirable to be in pain as You hope for something That you are sure will be Denied and you made a Pledge, a Divine thing, to Be available forever if only My need could be fulfilled And so it is as I give freely I am helping someone and Helping myself for I feel The contentment that Giving brings and avoiding The wrath should I not Stanski October 22, 2021 ^
Month: October 2021
A MEDITATION
Our beautiful bright minds Go dark time and time again Then plans for improvement And dedication of our lives Evaporate and we find Ourselves starting over We are lucky to have a Loving creator who wants us To succeed and proceed His Son died for our wrongs And now seeks goodness We are fragile and must Continuously look to Him For guidance hoping that He will respond to our wishes We must be patient in waiting We are good at justifying our wrong And often forget to pray for help We fail to act when we should In a positive way, often choosing The dark, but His Light Overcomes our darkness It is time now, this very day, to Turn to Him with gratefulness For His compassion Stanski October 21, 2021 ^
Cinquain for October 21
Preacher Knows the good book Teaches those who listen Gives lessons on how to live well Gospel Stanski
WIND
The wind Blows We take No note at first Until its crescendo Alarms us And soon The roar Will have us reeling And Engaged in wonder Then Almost without Perception It passes and silence Overwhelms our senses We are left Bewitched Numb And in awe We know little Are prepared for less Green mountains Have no meaning Roaring rivers Frighten us May cause stress Sacred truths Diminish us Stanski October 21, 2021 ^
ROAD WALK
We walked two miles without saying a word It was silent, but a great conversation Stanski October 20, 2021 ^
WORRIED IN THOUGHT
This day Sunny and bright Cool breeze Gives hint of autumn I sit and Think about Those close to me Having trouble in their lives In one form or another Nothing in the air Speaks of rain or gray weather Nothing we remember today Speaks of how We must reach out To take the hand of Him The One Who will lead us On the path where we belong When that thought comes to us We will find peace and contentment Our fear of the very worst Keeps away the simple solutions To our complexity Pumpkins ready for harvest Sweet corn is saying goodbye Tomatoes by the bushel ready for canning The hand of God is everywhere We, sorting our things out Seem to forget Him at the most critical time When will we learn? Will He ever be whom we seek first? The day proceeds We grow slowly Still loved by Him Stanski October 20, 2021 ^
A SUNDAY MORNING CRITIQUE
Mournful music playing Cantors practicing parts Preceding congregation On simple parts as if The people could not Remember the alleluia or The Amen Then the polite waiting as The reader finished and then Took his seat. Then the next Reader repeats the process Until all the readings are finished We have just wasted about three Minutes of time delaying the exit Of those in a hurry Today for the sermon we will hear Apologies for the conduct of the Homosexual priests, bishops and Cardinals. We will pray for the Victims and give no mention of Changing the man rules of the Church It is sad to me that women cannot Be priests and that priests cannot Marry. They live in luxury and are Treated like noble men even though The majority have no clue of whom Jesus really is. Amen Stanski October 19, 2021 ^
WHAT GOES ON IN AUTUMN
WHAT GOES ON IN AUTUMN
A rusty glow came from the woods
The sun was just saying hello
Stanski
October 19, 2021 ^
THE FALL TIME OF NATURE
Waves refract the sunlight One thinks of the strobe light Sun rays filter through the woods The yellow maple leaves as dazzling as They dance in the mild breeze. The cedar Barely move as the white pine serves as a Wind break. Beauty is astounding and the sound of Nature’s music is a symphony We are a month into autumn and the peak colors Are behind us. Rain has been a factor, shortening The season. Tamaracks have not Given up and are going through Their stages of color change People speak of a harsh winter But it is easier to take things One day at a time and look for The beauty each day brings Sometimes you have to look And maybe it is a different Kind of beauty, but it is there For the taking. Most of the campers Have returned home for school Soon the deer hunting army will Be arriving. Deer will be taken But their instincts for survival Are impressive. Their lifespan For the most part goes from Bambi to yearling to the fender Of a truck or car. Others go on For years before they are finally Victims of an excited hunter We have our traditions and repeat Them every year. We know our own But worldwide there are many We have never seen and have no Idea of. Life is too busy to explore All of them so we stay content with Only our own. There are many things We have no idea of. Nature abounds With numerous mysteries and many Exciting things to discover. Meanwhile We will enjoy today. Stanski October 19, 2021 ^
YOU NEVER KNOW
Frenchmen are ubiquitous All over the place is what I mean Not to be redundant They usually have a quiet friend from the office accompanying them When they stop by for a drink after work The quiet guy gives affirmation to whatever the Frenchman should say The Frenchman looks for this affirmation We ran into them on St. Patrick’s Day I don’t like exercise said the Frenchman None whatsoever My idea of exercise, he went on, Is to sit up in the morning when you wake up Throw back the covers Swing the legs over the side of the bed Drop them to the floor and stand up That’s it he said You must hate leap year, I said He smiled at that one a few minutes later His friend nodded his head, too I didn’t know if they were slow Or if I was talking to fast His wife taught cooking, he said I thought that was nice I took down her name and website on a coaster Then left it behind after we said goodbye Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, too-ra-loo-ra-li Stanski October 18, 2021 ^