The Sun And The Moon

The Sun And The Moon

The moon this year
Just recently,
Has much closer to earth appeared,
In the sky of constellations
At a time now,
When we are considering
Our planting for the season.

I love this picture of the half moon. It causes me to see the other half that is shrouded, because in reality we know it is there.

As was shown to us
In the sky,
The recent moon’s size
Is not unlike the size
Of a moon full at harvest time,
Sitting low on the horizon
At the time for crops gathering.

Live YouTube Video of the 2012 Annular Eclipse.

The moon this year
Has eclipsed the sun,
A particular annular form,
It’s gift a circle of light,
And with its perimeter
A ring of fire,
God desires women
To genuinely notice Him.
He would like us to question
How we live our feminine.

Lovely scented pink honeysuckle on a wooded walk through Greenough Park, Missoula, Montana, May 2012.

We serve the female sentiment
Much healthier,
When we flower gently
LIke the pink honeysuckle,
Living our continuation
With unassuming confidence.

An aggressive composure
Does damage two times over
It inflates our ego,
And thus takes us down into
The bowels of Sheol.

Ladies,
When we rise our countenance
To the One, Most High,
He blesses us with gentle light,
A gift often given to us
Without knowing why, and,
At a most undesignated time.

And only that we’ve lifted
Our faith to His height,
One day is a dawning
That our material existence
Is filled with His light.
Like the terrain,
Patiently waiting
For Him to shine the sun
Over its vegetation,
Toward one particular point,
As when He dons illumination
On His top of the mountain.

Sun poking through the clouds, very decidedly toward one beautiful point in the terrain, May 2012, Missoula, MT

It is brought to earthly attention
There is an incredible female expression
Unhealthy for our standards feminine.
Oh LORD please help us women
Transform this sense of insatiable aggression
To a countenance of light and healing
And a flowering of compassion.

Do you see the dark feline
In the sky?
A growling need of acceptance
Breaths through its face and eyes.
A desire of warped possession
Reaches with its oversized paw.
She is coveting the LORD’s light
As if it is she that is on high,
Higher than the LORD, Almighty.

I see a cat in that dark cloud! Too profound and it blew me away. The other night I was driving home and I had to stop the car immediately and take the picture. May 2012.  Just below the power line and to the left is its head, jaws open and snarling.  And dead center is it’s paw on the light.

The day will come
Not unlike the fall of Babylon
For He will descend fury upon us
That will encumber the sentiment
Of all that is woman
If we allow ungodly ego
To materialize us.

When I can find these at the market, what a joy! They are simple and beautiful with a heavenly scent.

And so I offer flowers of peace,
Scented geraniums,
A bouquet garni of grace.
We are capable of this worthy sentiment
To fill our space,
When we choose to
Live this tranquility,
And lift up to the LORD
And pray.

©2012 Cindy Eksuzian, all rights reserved.

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2 Responses to The Sun And The Moon

  1. The light last night was so bright. I went outside and looked up and there was the moon. It felt like day in the landscape. It was full and sat in the sky, circled it was, by pine boughs, from where I stood. Gently and quietly it existed there, giving off its light, not competing with the stars, nor trying to outdo the passing clouds, from the showers that rolled through. Just being.

  2. A thought provoking condition that’s been in the environment for some time around me. I speak about it, only to help those that its affected because of me.

    Isaiah 47 Lament for Babylon

    12 “Stand fast now in your spells
    And in your sorceries
    With which you have labored from your youth;
    Perhaps you will be able to profit,
    Perhaps you may cause trembling,

    13 “You are wearied with your many counsels;
    Let now the astrologers,
    Those who predict by the new moons,
    Stand up and save you from what will come upon you,

    14 “Behold, they have become like stubble,
    Fire burns them;
    They cannot deliver themselves from the power of the flame;
    There will be no coal to warm by
    Nor a fire to sit before!

    15 “So have those become to you with whom you have labored,
    Who have trafficked with you from your youth;
    Each has wandered in his own way;
    There is none to save you.

    The Feminine Power Bully

    I’ve been traveling,
    Not by choice
    I’ve hoped to settle down
    In a place

    But a woman,
    These 8 years past
    Chases the light of God
    I’ve been cultivating,

    She covets, with the appearance of grace
    Hiding the truth of her intent
    Behind government and politics

    Be careful men and women
    She’s a sexual energy channeler
    Who causes jealousy and strife
    When she can’t take

    If you’ve contracted with her
    To steal my light
    May God have mercy on your ignorance

    Because when I leave your presence
    To cause my own safety
    So won’t she, forsake your existence

    And you’ll be left
    Holding her bag of cheap tricks
    And the empty agreement
    You made with her.

    Copyright 2012 Cindy Eksuzian, all rights reserved.

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