All Along

All Along

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Love, Papa.

The answer lies before you

Awaiting your discovery

Never hiding nor avoiding

Always watching for your gaze

Hoping that you will see it

And recognize its presence

Knowing that you are seeking

But patiently holding its tongue

Till the moment that you awaken

And realize it was there all along

Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop

Notes From Papa

Commitment

Commitment

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Love, Papa.

Your opinion has little meaning

And your perspective is useless

Until your commitment is revealed

And I can understand your motivation.

Then my service can be of assistance.

Tell me?

Jim McKillop

Notes From Papa

Bark!

Bark!

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Love, Papa.

When the tree blocking your view

Is so close to your face

That you all you can see is bark.

Perhaps it’s time to step back a little

And take in the larger picture.

Don’t be surprised

To find a forest laid out before you!

Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop

Notes From Papa

Born Again

Born Again

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Love, Papa.

Born again this day

Where new life awaits

The past a fleeting glimpse

And the future a wavy horizon

The way forward lies only in the now

No regrets, no fears, no pressure

For today is a new beginning

Of what will become....you!

Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop

Notes From Papa

Wake

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Love, Papa.

The wake left behind on the path that you journey,

Is but evidence of the route you chose to travel!

Driving your life from the perspective of that past,

Is akin to propelling the wake before the boat!

Love, Papa.

Jim McKillop

Notes From Papa

Your Voice

Your Voice

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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

To YOUR VOICE!

Love, Papa.

Re-post #270

Jim McKillop

Notes From Papa