“It will be of little avail to the people that the laws are made by men of their own choice, if the laws be so voluminous that they cannot be read, or so incoherent that they cannot be understood; if they be repealed or revised before they are promulgated, or undergo such incessant changes that no man who knows what the law is today can guess what it will be to-morrow.” –James Madison, Federalist No. 62, 1788
Praying for blessing and favor All words linked, meant to savor In a world changing fast So many moments that do not last
In this living age of acceleration We find many moments of fascination Living moments of radical transformation Past a bygone age of simple information
Yet, we remain anchored in relevance Living lives filled with magnificence Speaking from the heart in authenticity But this must be stewarded in our legacy
We cannot say just whatever we might feel Without laying verbal bombs passions reveal It's best to know the heart is filled with deceit And we must understand the need to be discrete
The good is in what we choose to cultivate Being careful of in what it is we saturate Let it be wisely heard and then understood We must always seek to speak the good
So that by our words, we may end acquitted Or, by our words, will know we should have quit it In our words, we will reveal our hearts Speaking poorly of others that should depart
Harmony and goodness with God in our focus Learning to communicate well is good for us We all stumble in so many, many ways Harnessing the tongue slips throughout our days
We need to steer our words as these flow Like reins on a horse, to direct where to go Like a rudder on a ship, mastering the wind We are to walk this life gently as if a friend
The world is filled with far too much despair Smiles are better brought to help us repair All the missteps we've made along the way Bringing a little more God into each given day
Careful of the labels that we rapidly toss out And how these can fill others with hesitant doubt Let our words be filled instead with encouragement The world has enough moments of discouragement
Like a spark destroys a forest with wildfire We must be careful to curb the tongue's desire The tongue is transcendent bringing bad or good Let's be more intentional as this is understood
As God is both our blessing and our forgiver Let's ensure the fire doesn't jump the river Wreaking havoc in slander and in our sinning This is in no way the path we might call winning
Just because we have the right to say it Doesn't make it right that we do say it Blame gets us nowhere but leaves us lame It's best to guide ourselves into the thinking lane
Moments of indiscretion are best spent in refrain T Being truthful with kindness kept on our brain H Be helpful in the things we have yet to say I Inspiring the momentum to one another's days N Saying in reproach only that which is necessary K Let's make kindness our living, lasting legacy
... When God speaks to hearts... ... Life can only get better
(c) January 9, 2022 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“Beautiful One, I am grateful for my life and I want to see good days, so I pray that I keep my tongue from evil and my lips from deceitful speech. Let the words that I use be transparent and honest so that I can be an appropriate reflection of You. I pray against thoughts of lying, malicious talk or any other negative use of words, because speech was not given for me to abuse. Instead let me build up things with words that come from You, Amen.” – 1 Peter 3:10
“Dependence begets subservience and venality, suffocates the germ of virtue, and prepares fit tools for the designs of ambition.” – Thomas Jefferson (1781)
Dedicated To A Half Remembered Lorax, Part III by Michael Doyle
There's one word left to say One hope left yet to pray There's no need to second guess It all comes down to unless
Unless we have faith of a mustard seed Unless we listen to warnings that we heed Unless we make the chance to learn And from lessons learned, we discern
Take the care to spread this simple dream And though it may not really truly seem Love comes down to all like a course direction When we learn and take our needed correction
Things that are small can have significance Growing into much needed models of magnificence From smallish things, great things can become It's best to remember where these are from
Running down the plays of plentitude of naysayers Changing as it is into the those who would be change-wayers There's a meeting of hearts where dreamers dream Holding each other into truest, harmonious esteem
(c) January 8, 2022 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“In my judgment the people of no nation can lose their liberty so long as a Bill of Rights like ours survives and its basic purposes are conscientiously interpreted, enforced and respected so as to afford continuous protection against old, as well as new, devices and practices which might thwart those purposes. I fear to see the consequences of the Court’s practice of substituting its own concepts of decency and fundamental justice for the language of the Bill of Rights as its point of departure in interpreting and enforcing that Bill of Rights.” – Justice Hugo L. Black (1886 – 1971)
“There is no art which one government sooner learns of another than that of draining money from the pockets of the people.” – Adam Smith, The Wealth of Nations, 1776.
“You cannot begin to preserve any species of animal unless you preserve the habitat in which it dwells. Disturb or destroy that habitat and you will exterminate the species as surely as if you had shot it. So conservation means that you have to preserve forest and grassland, river and lake, even the sea itself. This is not only vital for the preservation of animal life generally, but for the future existence of man himself — a point that seems to escape many people.” – Gerald Durrell, naturalist and author (7 Jan 1925-1995)
“[A] good moral character is the first essential in a man, and that the habits contracted at your age are generally indelible, and your conduct here may stamp your character through life. It is therefore highly important that you should endeavor not only to be learned but virtuous.” – George Washington
Dedicated To A Half Remembered Lorax, Part III by Michael Doyle
However much some point out their clarity A dreamer remains undeterred by reality Even when it seems everyone is living culpable It never stops quixotic dreams of the impossible
Floating as it is into the devastation Overflowing into the falls of the slipstream It's nothing short of the cause pleaded That nature and trees are truly needed
Throwing rotten tomatoes at the world's stage Selling points spread across every page Taking shots going for the golden win Multiplied in the duplicity of harmonized zen
Putting out the vibes of worthy thought Pushing forward with every dream sought Keeping the eyes on targeted perfect days Future shocked into tomorrow's different ways
The problems with souls on fire Are the electrical impulses of that force multiplier Be careful of the fall of the crested lean If you get the essence of what it is that I mean
One turn after another leads to the greed Simple in faith like a well intentioned mustard seed Thinking ever bigger to pad the bottom-line Digging to big to fail as if corporately devine
Until the very last hope is breeched And the lessons learned are burned as reached Too much success isn't success as it ends in sorrow It's the way of pride too fall into tomorrow
Suddenly, you're down to your very last breath And all that is left is society's choking death Even the rainbow fades itself colorlessly away This is the truth then a child's last gasp plays
(c) January 6, 2022 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along