sometimes it hits you
life is one fleeting moment
catch it as it flies
***
summer will give way to fall
days will shorten, nights lengthen
the moon will sliver, only to fill once more with light
as the world keeps spinning;
as we wake to place our feet on the floor of living.
and i ask you
is there any moment that is not holy?
that does not merit living fully,
that is not worthy of our peace and light?
haiku my heart
a gathering of extraordinary honoring
in the holy of small words.
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Not one moment is unholy...not even the ones we think are hellish. Holy, holy, holy!
Posted by: Magical Mystical Teacher | September 21, 2012 at 04:15 AM
Oh my Goodness!!!!!! The picture takes my breath away!!!! I think I inhaled all the air there was in the house when I saw it!!!! I must catch it!!! This is a wonderful way to start my day!!! Glory be to GOD!!! Cathy
Posted by: Cathy | September 21, 2012 at 04:37 AM
Yes. It has been shown to me over and over, near brushes with the end, that indeed, every moment is Sacred and a Blessing.
Your photo is divine. Your words exquisite.
Peace
Posted by: spadoman | September 21, 2012 at 04:46 AM
"as we wake to place our feet on the floor of living"...love these words.
Good morning, Extraordinary Heart. Sending you sweet love and pure light on this fine, fine, holy day.
Posted by: Kim Mailhot | September 21, 2012 at 05:57 AM
extraordinary! yes, each moment is holy, even the times that ache. ♥♥♥
Posted by: priti.lisa | September 21, 2012 at 06:08 AM
Thanks.. Rebecca..you said it.. Oh, how I keep enjoying in my attempts to catch each moment.. sometimes it slips..OK..I look at the newer one there..many a time this becomes so interesting..so beautiful..so lovely...ah, just to be.. that's life to me..
RS:)
Posted by: Ramesh Sood | September 21, 2012 at 06:14 AM
Your small words grip my heart in the most 'holy' way, filled with vivid colour and light!
Posted by: Sue Fox | September 21, 2012 at 06:16 AM
I love everything about your haiku today...it's beautiful and wise and oh, so true. Everything seems to go so fast - summer being a great example - and we need to be mindful of the blessing and grace of each moment. This is really exquisite in all ways today, Rebecca!
Posted by: Dawn Elliott | September 21, 2012 at 06:37 AM
how interesting once again that we are both writing about the same topic...light!
Unknowing what each other types...we still experience the same feelings of love and light...and YES! every moment is holy.
I love you Rebecca.
Posted by: deb taylor | September 21, 2012 at 07:05 AM
I just had to return because I finally joined TypePad so I can comment with my tiny little picture!! {sometimes it's the little things}
Posted by: Deb Taylor | September 21, 2012 at 07:07 AM
Beautiful words in the haiku.
Posted by: Anthony North | September 21, 2012 at 07:34 AM
Beautiful words, excellent photo, love it. I welcome each day with a prayer. God is good! Your blog just rocks Rebecca, you are one of my favorites.
Posted by: gloria | September 21, 2012 at 08:19 AM
one tiny moment
held close
makes all the difference...
♥
{{ you were looking up
and
i was looking down...
neither
wants to miss a thing }}
Posted by: somepinkflowers | September 21, 2012 at 08:38 AM
Sharing fleeting moments with you has made all of the difference.
xxx
Posted by: gemma | September 21, 2012 at 09:31 AM
I'm Catching life and living it fully, what a inspiring haiku Rebbeca, thank you, have a blessed weekend!
Posted by: Rachel@Geekunorthodox | September 21, 2012 at 10:11 AM
Wonderful photography ~ awesome! Yes, each moment is sacred ~ thanks for hosting ~ (A Creative Harbor)
Posted by: Carol | September 21, 2012 at 10:19 AM
YES to the HOLY.
Sharing a cute gnome this week at my place.
Posted by: Brianne | September 21, 2012 at 12:42 PM
This really speaks to my heart!
Posted by: Mama Zen | September 21, 2012 at 02:38 PM
Yesterday I struggled to rise above shock; an awareness of deep contempt from another. Not easy. The light came pouring back in after a while. Your brilliant contrail reveals just how sharp the pain was and then the overcoming just as bright.
Posted by: annie | September 22, 2012 at 06:43 PM
Yes. Each moment holy. Each moment a streak across the sky that causes me to pause and breath in the beauty of now, this miracle of being here. XO
Posted by: Lea | September 22, 2012 at 08:53 PM
I have shared a set of haiku on hummingbirds. It's such an extraordinary bird. Enjoy the read.
Posted by: Chevrefeuille | September 23, 2012 at 08:30 AM