Thursday, February 23, 2012

The Masquerade


Oh the struggle to exist as mere man
In the ambivalent throws of strong and weak
As guilt floods we are pierced by the shame
Listless in fear then we’re snared.

With my last breath I fight my way up,
So proud that the weak me wasn’t seen
Still I hear their words rise all the same.
In my charade I parade as they mock
“Never show fear: don’t tremble or shake”

The truth is I’d like them to see,
But these voices seem too smart; they know.
This story’s they’ve lived, they don’t lie……
So my heart starts to hurt and I hide.

It was then, these fears crouching all stood
They rushed in, overtook my space
A strong army has bound me up tight
“Oh please release me”, I say to thin air
Under weight of their silence I snap!

“Who are you?” I shout with no fear
 “Why Me do you bind night to day?”
Eyes open, no reply, I give in.

Oh my mind….in my mind, is it true?
I’ve asked them to leave, they never do!
Poachers, not neighbors I’d invite...
Is it no one just me by myself?
Or maybe spirits which knock me about?

If I’m strong and against nothing I fight
It’s all futile which causes great strife!
“DEAR GOD!” I cry out; “am I alone?”
“Is it your Spirit here; can’t it Help?”
I know you don’t bind, you give life!

“Calm now I hear; I AM here”
It was your ears which receive not my sound
You’re correct, I am no poacher, I AM King
I don’t steal refuge, for I haven’t a need

Because you asked I’ll explain,
Come and sit still for a time:

When strangers become neighbors then friends...
In unity families begin
In time all these bindings wrapping tight
Unravel by the lovely which fills

Though their eyes see your face, it’s your heart
Displaying now love which was lost
Perfecting the balance you find rest

Remember, no one does your work
Side by Side we each carry our own
Do not masque or take stage with a show
Man is MORE than mere strength that you know
He is tender and kind -easily hurt
Gentle and compassionate – causing pain
In terror he hid this away
Behind a façade built for strength

But the pain which was weak overwhelmed
For My power will not be denied,
This alone is your ability to thrive

Your questions are cosmic you know
They created this battle for your soul
Receive now my power from above
Be confident of His Might, not your own

Let them see your true beauty unfold
His Spirit will rightly divide
In peace He will enter then they’ll know
Be a guide unto them like the sun
Permeate with warmth from your soul

The truth is, many do believe
But the distance for them is too great
Show them My heavens bowed low,
Showed Grace, in My mercy I came
Let them linger, hear My voice, call their name
In My kindness remember their pain
Be patient for now you too see
The many who tie up these things.

By Candace Huffmaster

Original 2005, Update ©Candace Huffmaster 2012, All Copyrights Reserved
Kaleidoscope Butterfly, Inc™

Monday, January 9, 2012

Beside Still Waters
Water Color
by Candace Huffmaster

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Pitifully, Pity Filled Tears












Pitifully Pity Filled Tears


Be appalled, even shudder
But don’t worry, I’m here

Don’t live your life fearful
Don’t lay down in defeat

If you find yourself sinking….
Under pressure you deflate…..
Speak my words of wisdom;
Rise up on your feet!

If they don’t listen….
If they seem not to care….
Remember, my eyes are watching
And My angels are there!

Stand tall in My just ways,
Yet humble your self
Love all things that I love,
Allow pity to form tears.

Abhor all things evil!
Making room for My grace
But as far as you’re able
With All men be at peace  

By Candace Huffmaster




© 2011 All Rights Reserved
Kaleidoscope Butterfly, Inc™

Saturday, November 26, 2011

There's A Cadence in my Soul...

The Real You

Today, there’s a cadence in my soul:
Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
There is a real you lying in wait,
Planted deeply within your hearts seat;
When young,  she was all that you knew;
But under others you were buried from light;
Their debris covered what wouldn’t conform,
To their rules deemed over your life;
So this child that was to be,
Hid in darkness away from their sight.


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
For years the child tried to speak,
But it learned to adjust its own speech;
It tried desperately to develop alone,
Although its ways were never pleasing enough;
Soon it laid rest in the hope of its dreams;
Till what was to be, drifted off to sleep,
 Sending an alter to rise up in her stead;
At a distance which felt safe from shame.


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace

There were times when she tried to awake,
To fill the empty halls with her sound;
But when stirred, a terror would scream;
In innocence to survive, she laid down;
Could she cope with all of their ways?
Could she face their manipulation of truths?


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
Such brutality from those touting “friends!”
Not one there to shield her in any way.
Naive to it all, she won’t leave;
Sleep appears, to be the most loving thing;
In her dreams maybe she'll believe we am here.


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace

So I prayed that one day she'd awake,
From the stir of a well rested state;
Her  vitality would well up inside:
that her dreams fill the halls of your mind;
Chasing echos you'd see you’re not alone.


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
Without us the visions incomplete.....
There is truth which she found - stored away;
Each a treasure stored  within distant shores;
All gifts for our walks through the tides
Proving their evidence was not truth but lies.


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace

You were always so brave and so strong,
You kept going when you thought there was none;
Within you, was this child you protect,
Always mindful of the harms in your midst,
Because of your love, she’s still alive;
To see things in the purity of her eyes.


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
When hope you defer,  her love heals;
When your words are strong, she keeps peace;
She waits for your strength to end..........
In humility she listens while you share.


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
Please remember her love; how she cares.....
Today look at life through her stare;
Through her focus see what she sees;
 For her sights are not set toward blame.
 She sees purity, enlightenment and peace.

Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace

Hear her voice as the innocence it is,
Whispering “Come with me live, love and laugh”
“For this journey is forever, yet not long”
“Open up; just a glimpse and you'll see”

“Remember the real you; be free”


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
“Together we can do many more things”
“Let’s not worry, for nothing we lack”

Our needs are met and there's more,
..............To go, to dream, to create”
“Release the weights of this world”
“This view changes your perception and view.”


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace
“Feel the wind of my words lift you up”
“Be stirred by the melody she sing”
“Keep the tune in your heart while we fly”
“So no harm, will our mind ever meet”
“Do not enter the dark, we need light”
“Let’s extend wings of peace and be free”
“Share the truth as our flight takes us up”


Chase light…. be salt….. extend peace


There are many sleeping children in our midst,
resting in dreams of their release
to chase light, be salt, extend peace
 together let's call out their name
and rejoice as they rise in this wake.
Candace Huffmaster ©2011 All Rights Reserved

Thursday, November 17, 2011

A. A. MacQueen's newest books

We are very excited!  A. A. MacQueen's books are available:
Following Claire is the story of the deep love that Mac MacClaine has for his wife, Dr. Claire MacClaine.  Much of the story reflects that love and the heartache that Mac experiences when he loses her.  And then, how he deals with it.   A bit of suspense is brought into the story when a family member is abducted in Washington, D.C.  We then learn how Mac can deal with another type of crisis.
Doing Good explores the seedy underworld of child trafficking.  Again Mac MacClaine is brought into the story when he reconnects with an old friend in Nashville, Tennessee.  Mac is instrumental in bringing justice to an otherwise bad situation.  The FBI, who is running the investigation, finds there is trouble in their midst and they must get help from outside their organization to fix it.
Clicking on the books will take you to Amazon.com where you can download his books.  You can find out more about the author by visiting his site - link below.
A. A. MacQueen
Author of Mac MacClaine & Harry Kincaid Adventure Novels