Uncle Tree's House

When God Takes A Child

Uncle Tree — Wed, 22 May 2013 10:11:05 +0000

Reblogged from Uncle Tree's House:

What does it

mean to be

a Christian

when the God you know and love

takes a child you know and love?

When He takes

your child

your baby

your most

beloved

belonging?

Toasted Daily

Uncle Tree — Sat, 18 May 2013 10:48:47 +0000

Mistakes are my daily bread
My love – like warmed butter
spread over my ignorance
with sharp device

Got bread? Now, spread!
Butter ‘em up for the show
Your family and friends
would love to begin
to savor your flavor

Burnt Toast – In The Know

Melt them away
Spread yourself thin

When it’s time to exit
they will leave less crust
Leave behind no debit
Leaving bread is a must!

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The Wednesday Corner with Uncle Tree

Uncle Tree — Wed, 08 May 2013 10:39:02 +0000

Reblogged from On The Plum Tree:

It is my great pleasure to welcome Uncle Tree. He should feel quite at home here as he has great sympathy with roots and branches! The root of his post on the Wednesday Corner is his appreciation of the work of D.H. Lawrence - the branches of which, reach into Heaven itself. Many thanks, Uncle Tree aka Keith Alan Watson…

Arbor Day Delight!

Uncle Tree — Fri, 26 Apr 2013 22:56:45 +0000

“A kernel is hidden in me, a spark, a thought, I am life from eternal life. The attempt and the risk that the eternal mother took with me is unique, unique the form and veins of my skin, unique the smallest play of leaves in my branches and the smallest scar on my bark. I was made to form and reveal the eternal in my smallest special detail.”

Hermann Hesse

Arbor Day In America! Do support the nearest tree.

Hugz! Keith

The Bliss Of The Marvelous

Uncle Tree — Sun, 21 Apr 2013 12:43:47 +0000

Deviation!

Manifested Magic

in the flesh of experience

indelibly impressive to the soul.

“All Hail! The bliss of the marvelous reigns!”

for those who have the nose for it.

Look again! suggests The Eyes.

“Who beholds Who?”

Objection!

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Almond Butter Face

Picture taken by Cheryl Ann Fletcher

April 17, 2013

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The Key To Unity

Uncle Tree — Sat, 13 Apr 2013 22:55:21 +0000

One bright morning in the middle of the night,
there came two horses, one black and one white.
Astride the black horse was a pure white knight.
The white horse, of course, held the darkest of knights.

When the opposites came together,
their worlds were torn asunder.
There was no more talk of the weather.
All was lightning! Ever thunder!

The white knight needed to question
the knight dressed all in black.
The dark knight held a suggestion,
for she never turned her back.

“Where lies the gates of Heaven?
May I ask you? Have you seen?
I’ve been back and forth times seven,
never landing in between.”

“And I possess The Key.”

The dark knight laughed, and loudly yelled,
“Hallelujah! Where you been?
The gates up High, I have beheld!
But they are locked! Tied up by Sin.”

“And I never had The Key.”

“Heaven forbid!” the white knight said.
“The Devil’s escaped his dues!
In haste, let’s go! I will be led
by you, Mi’Lady Black. Now choose!”

“Show me the way to go home.”

✟

Uncle Tree

(Keith Alan Watson)

http://uncletreeshouse.com/

All The Lonely People...is available now...free!

Uncle Tree — Sat, 06 Apr 2013 20:21:34 +0000

Reblogged from On The Plum Tree:

Introduction: All The Lonely People

More than one in ten people suffer from chronic loneliness...

Our cultures do little to recognise this alarmingly growing trend. In fact, chronic loneliness can become a disease that eats into the soul causing depression and deep psychological change. The chronically lonely person asks, "What's wrong with me?" Why don't I fit in? Why am I the odd one out?"

A Leprechaun's Gaze

Uncle Tree — Sun, 17 Mar 2013 08:18:47 +0000

Reblogged from Uncle Tree's House:

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Loose ends were tied, the message sent,

as I walked on in merriment.

With ruddy arms I build a cairn

that lies a ways past yonder barn.

One piece of gold I have in tow,

my back faced to the winds that blow.

My Take On Jack Kerouac

Uncle Tree — Tue, 12 Mar 2013 10:09:02 +0000

March 12, 1922 – October 21, 1969

♠

On the road, I dropped my load of karma,

and picked up my pack of unpredictable playing cards.

Dealing myself a fortune, while standing on my head,

I proceeded - pen in hand – smoke in mouth,

holes in the soles of my shoes.

And I’ll be damned! The world took notice

of the emptiness contained in the pockets of my pants,

and ignored a coin or two on the floor - lucky for me!

I guessed “Heads up!”

and the tail end of life passed me by.

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Reflections On The Wishing Well

Uncle Tree — Sat, 02 Mar 2013 12:23:19 +0000

♣

You, lovely pool, be my last and only friend.

Thou dost be still this cool spring morn’.

Thy clear waters truly reflect

the woods; my life; topsy-turvy!

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Accept my wishes today, O’ Well!

Take and purify these thoughts.

The call to action I have heard.

Ancestors await my return to duty.

∞

Though I be called a leprechaun,

my human heart doth harbor weaknesses.

Though my name be Rainbow Eyes,

tears pour forth all of their own accord.

♥

May they fill you to the brim, O’ Well!

May your answers flow out to inform my feet

that they may know which way to turn,

the days of decision being short in number.

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“A Leprechaun’s Gaze”

http://wp.me/prCfr-PM

The Return Of Rainbow Eyes