Saturday, July 13, 2013

Your Voice

Your Voice
Love, Papa.

With something to say
In its own unique way
Through the sound of the words
That need to be heard
Bearing prophecies told
With genius behold
And sharing wisdom that comes
From free choice.
Descriptions of tales
That must be regaled.
And stories of travel
When things came unraveled
The song of the birds
Described through your words
Channeling melodies of love
To rejoice.

It is yours only to share with whomever and where.
But never consider it just noise.
Because the words of the ages
Delivered by sages
Have nothing compared
Love, Papa.
Re-post #270

Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa

Friday, July 12, 2013


Love, Papa.

With awakening clarity
The mind tunes in
Sometimes quickly
Others delayed
What is your focus?
Become just that: “Your focus”
Not the greater good
Nor the presence of evil
What you want
More than anything
Unwilling to compromise any longer
Making it the priority!
Making YOU the priority!
After all, who is this game really for...
If not you?
Adjust your priorities to YOU!
“It’s ok, don’t rush...we’ll wait!”
Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa

Thursday, July 11, 2013

Wade In

Wade In
Love, Papa.

Few thing ground us more than water!
The direct connection to the earth is magnified into your soul!
We are completed by water!
Its silent power envelopes us.
And our troubles are released into its presence!
The flow of life is complete.
Wade in.....and allow!
Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Rear View Mirror!

Rear View Mirror!
Love Papa.

Backward glances of the path taken,
Are just reflections of what was required?
For you to arrive NOW!
Be grateful for all that has appeared in your rear view mirror.
For without it you would not be here!
Enjoy the path chosen and look toward the future.
But always appreciate the view in your mirror.
And be thankful you have travelled your journey!
Love, Papa.
Re-post # 571

Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa

Tuesday, July 9, 2013


Love, Papa.

I know you have wandered off the path!
Stumbling aimlessly in the wastelands!
Along a meandering path!
But you are not lost!
You are found!
The distractions you have conjured are illusions!
And the common denominator is you!
You know where the pathway lies.
That sly grin on your face belies the truth!
Step back on the path!
You’ve wandered long enough!
Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa

Monday, July 8, 2013


Love, Papa.

Just as I reach the edge of the precipice.
Unseen forces pull me back.
So close I could actually see into the abyss!
Yet, was I ever in danger?
For life begins and ends in every moment!
The reality of “now” is fleeting.
It is said, the actual ends comes quietly!
Though who can tell, is yet to be.
For with each breath, I reach my last.
Only to gasp anew again!
It’s never over until it’s over!
Which indeed may never come.
For recovery lurks a breath away.
And I will always succumb!
Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa