Writing in Snow

Saturday April 28, 2018

Jalál (Glory), 1 Jamál (Beauty) 175 B.E. - Saturday, April 28, 2018

"Armed with the power of Thy name nothing can ever hurt me, and with Thy love in my heart all the world’s afflictions can in no wise alarm me."
Bahá’u’lláh1

It's been a long and productive day. I still have a couple of things on this week's to do list, which will may not be finished today. I know one of them will go into the middle next week, until I can think of a start for it to night. The other I will finish on Sunday. I may cut down on the amount of stuff I put on the list next week, all though could change my mind on that when Monday rolls around.

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Morning hot coffee
And chocolate chip cookies
First breakfast today

Rebirth2

Resurrected from
Brown stubble green shoots ascend
Out of the rich earth

Poet's Note: ▼

Date Written 150 B.E. Inspiration the celebration of Ridvan.

Footnotes
1  Prayers and Meditations, CXXII.
2  Posted on Poet 999 - A Butterfly Emerges From her Cocoon.