A Weary Illusion

water color by Candace Huffmaster

The past is a weary illusion

The future is a colorful delusion

And each second passes as mysteriously as the wind.

It is dark until light

Things are calm till there’s chaos

And running from life’s storms is quiet vain.

When we stand, we still move

When we lie down, there’s no rest

Even in sleep we exhaust our own thoughts.

If we did not make our self

And we cannot withhold death

How in this world can we ever escape fear?

There is peace, this I know

And I am not afraid to have hope

Nor to believe there is something more to life.

For if now is all I am

Then my life is nearing end

And there is little in the now that can uphold more.

But if yesterday’s still alive

And tomorrow already formed

Then these moments will continue on and so will I.

Though I age, I've always been

Though I die, I still remain

It is then that I will see and fully comprehend.

For if I knew now what was to be

Why in the world would I have peace

For my soul would want to obtain the finer form.

So for now I’ll enjoy my life

And I will live to fulfill my time

And in time, my time will merge with all history.

But then once your days complete

You too will pass through space

And emerge as the highest creature you’re designed to be

So believe beyond this day

Care about the things that you don’t see

And believe in Providence ~ the Sovereign Deity.

Candace Huffmaster © 2014

Kaleidoscope Butterfly, Inc™

This is What I See

Art is an experience
That's yet to be seen
A creation within a creator
.....the emotions holding on
The sounds....the smells.....
How it will feel................

The mind may experience……
But the physical still longs
To merge with the spirit
To fill out its flesh
To escape the thought of creation
To embrace its Zoe life
To breathe among the living
To exhale and bring delight

 A real life…not a memory
Now others eyes may see
The God who is the image
And we, His vision in 3D

 Create ….you’re not an image
Join the pixels, give them shape
Shine the lights upon them
Give them music, let them form
See the body moving.....
Smell the fragrance...Hear the praise
All for the Love of our Father
Who created so much to give

No artist has my fullness
You each have…..must give away
In freedom to what is lacking
That’s where what I see is made
There is liberty where I am standing
Come outside …see something great!
Too large for walls to contain me
Too magnificent for one man’ praise
Too much for one person to accomplish
Too wonderful for any man to miss

That’s what I see…..do your eyes perceive?

 

©Candace Huffmaster 2012, All Copy Rights Reserved
Kaleidoscope Butterfly, Inc®

The Houses We Build

We were speaking in group today about our moments and how they are fleeting.  We know that reality is a split second and we discussed the things we build.  Lastly we spoke of the house with many rooms which God has built for us.  I will be sending the overview of group in a bit, but I promised each of you I would send this  - and I am faithful to my word as far as it depends on me ;)

My love to each of you - when you have done all to stand....stand, give God something to find when He shows up to bring His best to you.
Kisses,
Candace

 

BUILDINGS OF TODAY


If it is My word, it will be through all known time
No doubt shall change what is; what is known is what shall be
Faith is found by understanding; knowledge comes and will pass away
Those who are My children, stand sure on My firm ground

Reality's within this moment; not the moments fading away
All yesterdays built tomorrow; the today which fades away
What man perceives My reality, even claims to understand
Within minds which I created, given limits of what I Am
Wisdom is not among those, who lavish on themselves
Who squander and belittle the majesty of My will
In My mind all things are possible, through Me all things complete
By this all things are accomplished; unto them all things will be

©Candace Huffmaster 2006, All Copy Rights Reserved