Thursday, 17 April 2014

God call me instead of him



All is silent, dark and bare
All looks vain, nothing seems fair
Nature is sad and so my heart
I should not have lived from the start
But God Breathed in me life
He made me struggle, fright and strive
In all those battles, I utterly failed
And now all is gone, everyone sailed

Sailed with a friend or even a lover
Leaving behind them a still dark cover
God! Pity your miserable child
Take it to you, away from human sight

Take it to you, it might find rest
For in heaven there is no I and you, east or west
All is one spirit, all is one soul
Ask for me God, instead of him, just call …

Ruby

Sunday, 13 April 2014

Friendship


Friendship is the coming in of love, when everything else has gone.
It is a battle between a sword and a cross one seeking to hurt, the other to heal.
It is the determination to believe the best when the worst has been rumored.
It is the hailing of success without envy that may come to one we love.
It is forgiving a hurt without demanding an apology, and the keeping of affection in spite of misunderstanding.
It is asking for a privilege to serve without counting cost or demanding a reward.
It is closing the eye to ugliness, the ears to discord, and opening the inner eye and ear of the heart, which understands rather than sees or hears.
It is to ask “what can I give” rather than “what shall I receive” …

Rubi J.