Visit, Or Stop By.... Poem by Bullion Grey

Would you visit the clouds?
Would you attend to the poor?
Can you take a moment to contribute something of Love and Compassion to a stranger?
These quest-ions are posed to me every week.

I answer with studying clouds, naming them one by one, imagining that I am rider of the clouds, sharing their magnificence and joy. What wonder it must be to be a cloud. Angels of the sky I read some where, as they deliver water and capture water to be delivered again.
Often the attending to the poor in my place is to share bits of food or words of insight, poems that lift spirits, join souls, and let us know we are not alone.

Many times a month I share with a stranger, which is really a friend I haven't yet met, a simple smile, a soft thought from Beauty or Grace.
It is sometimes acknowledged, and they return with surprising blessed words. Or they look strangely at me and walk onward as if I wasn't there....thats ok to.

Somedays are better than others, and it is never predictable what will come my way. But it is important, too form a service to the greater whole. Jestures and words, poems and ideas all add to this ongoing life of living.

I would like you to visit my site, which is some where between Satori and Agape. If you do, please look me up and we can share our experience alittle.

Above all thank you for being able to play your part and I congradulate you on your effort. Into the Silence we go.....