Saturday Morning’s Dream


When one awakes the hero life is good

To hug the down and out and not play a fool

Reaching and holding those who because of hurt repel

Just trying to eliminate and dispel

The disease and fodder from war of the soul

On which the dark one seems to have a hold

But there is the light that is more powerful

And it is more wonderful and dismisses the sorrowful

Its power is as the light overcoming darkness

Chasing away the putrid heartlessness

As the sun comes over the horizon

It kills all of that horrid poison

Giving a Loving Hug is a wonderful Thing

Getting a Loving Hug …. Well,… is healing in His Wings


Malachi 4:2 But for you who fear my name, the sun of righteousness shall rise with healing in its wings. You shall go out leaping like calves from the stall.  English Standard Version