Harmony in Chaos

Painting Illustration accepted for book cover!

2010-04-11T18:12:00.005-04:00

These are photos of: my last completed painting illustration that was accepted for a book cover, The Crystal Well, by Marshall Flamm, & the Book itself, hot off the press!

Update 2010

2010-02-25T12:34:00.002-05:00

I was thinking of someone very special in my life when I wrote this poem in 2007. This is excerpted from that poem. I thought someone else may find it useful as a send off when someone is attempting to do something new in their life, or fulfill a dream. Don't mind at all if you choose to use it, I only ask that you credit the author.
Thanks!
To the Best of You!

To The Best of You!

I am sending you a candle as a gift from my heart,
To remember each time the flame that you start,
It is sent with the love that never stops,
No matter if we are together or not.

This Love judges not, neither does it condemn,
Knows not to want and lives from within,
Deep in my heart where this love lives,
Is the image of you and your love that gives.

This love gives off hope and a healing light,
Much joy and remembrance for all things right,
Deep in my heart where this Love lives,
Is the image of you and your hopes that live.

This love is grateful for all challenges of life,
As the growth that is won in all such strife,
Brings us closer to the flame that lives within,
To the image of you and your truth at days’ end.

There is even a love that sees above and below,
And knows the bumpy road ahead, and where to sew,
Opportunity to grow closer to the flame of the Soul,
To the image of purpose, the mission of Soul.

Sometimes our love sees this deeper love of sight,
When for a moment we’ve stepped back, into the light,
Of the inner knowing, that ever burning flame,
That returns us to the light from where we came.

All of your roads have led to this one,
All of your tests have been passed and then some,
A new page is turning,-no a new book is beginning,
A new life, with new eyes and new hopes discerning.

Wherever you go, whatever you see,
Remember the flame that helps you to be,
True to your image, and true to your heart,
The flame that loved you, from the start.

This Flame is alive and will always go with you,
Will guide you and nourish you, and see you thru,
Will light every path, whether dark or light,
Will ground you and inspire you to do what is right.

In living your life you can already see,
The Flame of your heart is the best way to be,
This heart has a door that can easily open,
Fear not, for it opens, hearing heart-called to open.

May you live your life from the flame of your heart,
As you care for each being, each day from the start.

To the Best of you!
From the Flame of my Heart,

By Margaret Sue Turner Wright
composed, MAR 20, 2007

Drops of Water, Drops of Tears

2009-03-16T17:05:00.003-04:00

From where starts this journey,
From what are the fears,
Does the Source truely know me,
Though I've changed thru the years,

And where does the water end,
Where does this water flow,
What message does it truely send,
Which way am I to go,

Water falling all around me,
tears without, tears within,
I am soon to be the airy mist,
Vapors floating in the wind,

Flooded in potential beads,
More water am I than earth,
I can not find my precious seeds,
And lost my precious mirth,

Drops of Water, Drops of Tears,
What made this sky of thoughts to fall,
Become a burden of heavy years,
Forget to shine, and grow tall,

Must I jump in or build a damm,
Or float on down the stream,
Or be afraid of who I am,
Will I awaken from this dream,

I can not tell my down from up,
I've lost my feet, my head, my eye,
How long to drink of this sad cup,
I ask to pass it by,
To Pass this Cup on by,

Enough is enough! Dry up I shout!
Let the sun shine thru giving hope to the earth!
Let joy reign again, let growth come out!
Hand in hand with my sister, let us find our mirth!

Hand in hand with my Sister, let us walk in joyful mirth!

Within, Observing Without

2009-03-13T13:34:00.003-04:00

Hello Friday!
Good to be here again.

My thoughts today, are on my journey within,
by observing the without.

I am sleeting. I am frozen.
I am potential, I am the morning.
The sleet I see is where a thought has been,
Seeded in action, now frozen though seen,
After a time, it will nourish my earth,
Absorbing debris, I will make a new mirth.
I am sleeting. I am frozen.
I am the earth,
I am absorbing.

Margaret Sue Turner Wright

Touching Base

2008-03-01T13:45:00.001-05:00

Hello again,
I am hoping we touch base with each others' awareness, all over the world. Here's to Hope, Balance and Harmony in Chaos!
Masuzi