Rhyme
We all long to live in poetry
Not merely in beguiling drudgery
Yet we always seem to lack the rhyme
When we search for it in the bounds of time
We seek to do instead of to be
We want the answer instead of mystery
And then we stop and wonder why
Our living river is completely dry
We all long to live in poetry
Not merely in beguiling drudgery
Yet we refuse to move out of the ditch
We cover ourselves with tar and pitch
Then wallow in the muck and mire
Refusing to see where we can inspire
Is a place of clean simplicity
I think I’ll rest beneath this tree
K, Duane Carter 12-11-10
A blog of poetry and photography that explores the mysteries that nature reveals to us all...
Monday, December 13, 2010
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Timeless
Timeless
Time is a created thing
Which means there is a place
Outside of the realm of time
Which means there is a trace
Of something eternal in our rhyme
I wonder how one gets there?
Wouldn’t it be so nice to be
One who dwelt in eternity,
Unconstrained by how long we had to be there?
I wonder if the gate is the air
I wonder how does one get there?
A thought occurs to me, it seems
That we enter there in a land of dreams
Where we see things before we see them
Where feather, flight, light and gem
Dance through cloudy visions
But unlike our apparitions
They are very much more real
So I slip into the world surreal
And let timelessness lead me on
K, Duane Carter 12-3-10
Time is a created thing
Which means there is a place
Outside of the realm of time
Which means there is a trace
Of something eternal in our rhyme
I wonder how one gets there?
Wouldn’t it be so nice to be
One who dwelt in eternity,
Unconstrained by how long we had to be there?
I wonder if the gate is the air
I wonder how does one get there?
A thought occurs to me, it seems
That we enter there in a land of dreams
Where we see things before we see them
Where feather, flight, light and gem
Dance through cloudy visions
But unlike our apparitions
They are very much more real
So I slip into the world surreal
And let timelessness lead me on
K, Duane Carter 12-3-10
Friday, December 3, 2010
Experience vs. Reason
I just watched a video that was subtitled “how a genius proved the existence of God.” It was a video on a German professor teaching young kids that God, if He existed, must be evil because He created evil. A child stands and explains how cold is the absence of heat, and darkness is the absence of light and how we don’t study cold and darkness but heat and light. He then goes to argue that evil is the absence of God and that God did NOT create evil but that evil is the absence of God’s love in man’s heart. The video goes to say that it was Albert Einstein that stated this. Now I don’t know if Albert did that as a child in a schoolroom or not, but this isn’t proof that God exists, it is just an argument that answers an opinion. I’m beginning to think that one cannot “prove” God exists in the logical, geometrical, scientific sense of that word “prove.” Now I have read enough of C.S. Lewis and Francis Schaeffer and Ravi Zacharias and William Lane Craig and others to know there are brilliant reasons to show He does exist. However, I am not sure that we can just hold up some human ideas and formulas and go, “SEE?? THERE HE IS!!!” The reason I think that is because if God is really Who He says He is then He is beyond the scope of our reasoning. I think we have put such a heavy weight on humanity’s ability to reason, that we think we gain all of the right answers that way, and there is no greater question that must be answered than, “Does God exist?” so we tackle it with only our reason and even after thousands of years of thinking and reasoning we STILL can’t come to a consensus as human beings whether our Creator is there and if He is whether He is good or not. I’m beginning to wonder if this question can only be answered out of experience. I’m not denigrating reason or apologetics or any of that. God created our minds. But I believe we have become slaves to our minds. “If our mind can’t grasp it, then it doesn’t exist” is the predominant thought of the day. That thought is absolutely ridiculous and is the open door for all kinds of error. This is difficult to put into words even because words require systematic thought, but I just really sense that one of the great shifts in this new age coming is that we will know God exists because we experience Him. This is what is coming. Experiences are coming in which one will have to basically turn his/her brain OFF to say God doesn’t exist. He always seems to know ways to get to our hearts even when our brains can’t grasp Him, and He is coming soon to knock on the door of your heart also. Don’t let your brain talk you out of meeting with Him .
Monday, November 29, 2010
This Place
This Place
my heart is yearning for a place in the light
where there is nothing but color, nowhere is night
it is so close I can sense it
I can hear it in the music, flowing in three’s
I can see it in color in the midst of the trees
I can glimpse it through the vision of my periphery
I can feel it in the heartbeat of a spirit that is free
I feel it moving, moving
Entering from the left
And no soul, no spirit
will be left empty or bereft
my heart is yearning for a place in the light
and this world as no one knows it is coming quickly to sight
right into this place, right here and now…
K, Duane Carter 11-29-10
Monday, November 22, 2010
The Deep
I was finishing up my exercise routine this morning, and I looked up to see one of my photos of Colorado. I have been thinking about publishing an inspirational calendar with poems and photos, and that got me to wondering. I began to wonder why inspirational products sell so well. Obviously our country must have a lot of people that desire to be inspired and encouraged. Now the next logical step would be to say that obviously life can be hard and stressful and people need that inspiration and encouragement to get through those difficulties and hardships. But then I felt something deeper. What if down deep what we are really seeking is that something that life is really supposed to be here on planet earth? I’m not talking about the yearning for heaven either. I’m talking about releasing the glory of God here on this earth we live on. What if we humans have put up with disappointment and hurt and discouragement and pain and suffering and death for so long that we have buried that real yearning and power and faith that is deep within us telling us it really doesn’t have to be the way that we see it? What if that fire burning deep within the mountainous pile of ashes is that quiet voice of God saying, “You were born for much more than this…you were born for much more.” What if God is just waiting for that one woman, that one man, that one boy, that one girl who is willing to say, “God, you told us to pray that Your will be done on earth and Your kingdom to come to this earth and for it to be on earth as it is in heaven. You gave us back our dominion over this planet. I’m ready to walk in that”? What if we quit accepting excuses like, “That’s just the way life is”, and “God allows bad stuff to happen to help us be better” and started to live out the truth that He has called us to greater works than Jesus by resting in our identity as sons and daughters of God and the beautiful bride of Jesus? What if?? I’m beginning to see it…and it is more beautiful than we can think or imagine. You were born for more than this. Go for it. The earth is crying out for you.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Responding in Truth
This morning I read a tweet from a prominent speaker in our country, and it said something to the effect that God doesn’t respond to our need, He responds to our faith. I immediately had a “no” in my heart and I thought of the story of the father who brought his son to the disciples and they couldn’t heal him. He asked Jesus to heal his son IF He could. IF…there wasn’t a lot of faith right there, you know? He then admitted to Jesus that he needed help with unbelief and Jesus gave him the miracle of healing his son in order to do just that…Jesus boosted the man’s faith. Jesus didn’t respond to the guy’s faith. He responded to his need so that He could give him the gift of faith. I’m not sitting here gleeful because just one more preacher dude made a mistake. That’s not the point. The point is I am tired of the church sign approach we Christians have to the truth. We often say things that sound so pious and right and cute and cuddly, but when you really start digging into a lot of these platitudes they aren’t right at all, and I think that they also harm because somewhere out there is a hurting person that DID believe and they didn’t get what they asked for and now they are floundering. The last thing that person needs is a 2 x 4 across his head making him think he didn’t believe “enough.” I think God responds the way any good Father would respond. He does what He knows is best in the situation and based on what will bring us the most good and help us to grow. Truth isn’t straightforward. It just isn’t. If you don’t believe me then read Proverbs 26:4-5. I am learning that God is more often a “both-and” person and NOT an exclusively “either-or” type of person. And somewhere, somehow we are going to have to quit acting like we know it all, and we are going to have to start acting out of the place that our faith contains mystery and unanswered questions and there is not one human being on this planet that has it all right including (and probably especially) myself. If we lead people to the Answer instead of trying to have all the answers, we might go far. Just a thought…
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Picture
Picture
picture yourself here
sitting in the rising sun
stillness moving through the air
the sound of autumn leaves falling to the ground
like heavy rain
yet touching lightly, musically
a wren sets off in flight from your left
and you know it is a sign
today you fly
today you soar
to places never known before
it is so because He says it is so
now go
walk it out
it is good to do the walk about
and see the world like you’ve never seen it before
experience the more
the more that is always available for you
picture yourself here
and you will find yourself here
it will be much better than you could ever imagine it…
K, Duane Carter 11-13-10
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Thoughts
Just a regular blog entry today folks....
I was wondering something today as I read an email from a good friend of mine. She was recounting the story of the 12 spies who went to the Promised Land and how 10 of them basically by negative news kept at least a million people out of what was to be their destiny. That got me to thinking about how we as Christians are often known for what we stand against and not what we stand for. What would happen if we began to quit praying against evil and started praying for the release of good? What would happen if we would quit spending hours getting all of the bad news in our emails about all of the garbage going on and quit spending hours praying against the schemes of the enemy, and we began to take that time and pray for the release of the kingdom of God on the earth? What if we began to pray for the release of love, joy, peace, goodness, kindness, gentleness, meekness, self-control, justice, and righteousness, and JOY?! What if? It’s not bad to know what is going on, but I am beginning to wonder if it is not good to react to evil instead of proclaiming the good. I wonder if our humanity tends to react to evil more in soulish and fleshly ways, and our proclaiming good operates in more of the spiritual dimension and opens us up to being invaded by God Himself. Just a thought. I wonder if anyone out there is willing to step into this. Let's focus on praying for His Presence in situations, and I bet all of the bad stuff just bends its knee to the God of the Universe. That isn't just revival...that is reformation.
I was wondering something today as I read an email from a good friend of mine. She was recounting the story of the 12 spies who went to the Promised Land and how 10 of them basically by negative news kept at least a million people out of what was to be their destiny. That got me to thinking about how we as Christians are often known for what we stand against and not what we stand for. What would happen if we began to quit praying against evil and started praying for the release of good? What would happen if we would quit spending hours getting all of the bad news in our emails about all of the garbage going on and quit spending hours praying against the schemes of the enemy, and we began to take that time and pray for the release of the kingdom of God on the earth? What if we began to pray for the release of love, joy, peace, goodness, kindness, gentleness, meekness, self-control, justice, and righteousness, and JOY?! What if? It’s not bad to know what is going on, but I am beginning to wonder if it is not good to react to evil instead of proclaiming the good. I wonder if our humanity tends to react to evil more in soulish and fleshly ways, and our proclaiming good operates in more of the spiritual dimension and opens us up to being invaded by God Himself. Just a thought. I wonder if anyone out there is willing to step into this. Let's focus on praying for His Presence in situations, and I bet all of the bad stuff just bends its knee to the God of the Universe. That isn't just revival...that is reformation.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
The Chasm
Sometimes living poetry
Is like looking into a deep, dark chasm
I see nothing
I feel nothing
Yet I know something is out there
In there, within the darkest depths
And suddenly and without any explanation
There I just step
Falling, falling, falling
Into a place I know not
To a destiny I know not
Yet I feel the air around me growing thicker
And there is a slowing of my descent
And I feel my wings getting stronger
Strong enough to simply put them forth
And the air builds up below me
And now I am headed back up towards the lights
Able to see where I just journeyed
Seeing creatures and creation like never before
Seeing myself like never before
And it all started at the edge of a dark chasm…
Monday, October 4, 2010
Droplet
In the way a drop of water
Changes the desert in ways unseen
The earth vibrates with the life that it brings
And there is resonation
There is a sound
That moves on throughout the universe
And it brings us into rain
I hear the thunder
In the droplet that fell
I see a well
That pours out upside down from the skies
By Love I have been mesmerized
It has fallen on the earth
Monday, September 13, 2010
Choose
Choose
My mind is a barren wasteland
Quiet in a hardened steel kind of way
I feel the pull of the tug to join into the fray, yet
That is just a place of distraction, diversion
It is truly not the place where there is quiet rest
That place is found in the garden of the nest
Where wings of love and goodness cover
Where dreams untold are now discovered
Where truth and beauty are always revealed
Where the steel of my mind does bend and kneel
To the greater gift of goodness, to the greater truth of light
And in that place I truly discover the purpose of the night
I still am in the barren, yet my feet have begun to move
To find the land of goodness I simply have to choose
And not put it off for another day, another time
Today I will enter my rhyme
It is time
K, Duane Carter 9-13-10
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Honeysuckle
This is a picture
A picture of Jesus dancing over us
White robe, gold crown
Beauty, beauty all around
Golden sweetness falling off of Him
Like water vapor off a cascade
He sings and gives us quite a parade
With angelic beings and creatures never before seen
We don’t know what it all can be, what it all can mean
All we know is we are in the throes of His dance
And life is nothing less than to dwell, to bask
In the honey of His glory
The Baptism
The Baptism
I fall in backwards
Into the cold, wet grave
My hands placed neatly across my chest
Laid into a place of rest
My eyes still open I see
The bubbles bubbling over me
They climb up toward the towering trees
As sunlight still pierces the surface
And as I reach the depths I notice very quickly
That I cannot stay there
I begin to rise
As the water bears me up
It brings me up to the surface
And I rise with the oxygen toward the light
And I come up
A new man
A new creation
A new son
With a new love
And a new heart
Making a new start
As the old stays down on the bottom
My eyes take in the light
And the wind whispers through the trees
Strength returning to my knees
So I may now walk in the difference K. Duane Carter 9-17-09
Sunday, August 29, 2010
The Shore
I often wonder if I am a wave on the shore
Wanting to go just a little further
But there is something that says, “No more”
And I just quietly go back to where I came from
Mingled in with everything else like me
I wait for the power and the force of the wind
I determine that I will try this again
But this time I will not do so alone
I hear the sound of the boat that groans
Against the force of the coming gale
I now am riding with the breeze
I determine to reach the heights with ease
And I am carried even beyond my sight
And notice I am filled with peace and delight
I am resting in a place much further on than I expected
And it all came from the place where I rested
And waited on the wind
Wow, I might have to do this again…
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Metamorphosis
Metamorphosis
I have felt the darkness of the bats
Their furry, fluttering wings, elastic
And their gnashing teeth bombastic
And it is none too pleasant to deal with
I have stepped out into sun
Basking in the glorious one
Wielding heat and warmth and light
Chasing away the darkest night
And in that have seen the butterflies
Yellow and dancing,
Flying and prancing
A picture of my destiny
A metamorphosis like no other
I turn from enemy into brother
And dine at a table like no other
Where even the memories don’t hold me like they used to
In fact they don’t hold me at all
I found a cushion from the drastic fall
And it is light and love and joy and peace
A calm serenity has been released
And it dances on the clouds like the butterflies
Right here is the picture before me
Moving and hovering on gentle winds
Where all of goodness calls me friend
And lover of wonder all at once
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Delight
Delight
Splashes of color
Filled with delight
Delicate leaflets
Reaching for light
Heaven is knocking
Right on our door
While we are wondering
What we are here for
Infinite wisdom
Creating infinite wonder
Just stopping to see it
Can cause one to ponder
Splashes of color
Filled with delight
Delicate leaflets
Can fill us with light
K, Duane Carter 8-17-10
Saturday, July 31, 2010
On the Road Home
On the Road Home
No one but God can do a sunset
Unearthly pinks and golds and blues
He takes all of His palette’s hues
And puts together one mesmerizing event
And raises up clouds
Angels gigantic in their forms
And creatures I know not, enormous and warm
Bending their backs in exultation and praise
As golden light rods spring up through the haze
And enter into infinity
Where even the stars come out early to see
The show
No one but God can do this
No one but God can create this bliss
And no one but God could let me see
No one but Him could let me be
And so is the same for you
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Motion
Motion
I love to study each and every wave
Especially the ones close to the shore
Every single one created by a push
Created by a pull
Sent forth by a breath of wind
Drawn forth by a dream or so it seems
And the closer it comes
The more it reflects the light
When the timing is just right
Oh what goodness is seen at the shore!
I think I will go forth and look some more
I think I will go and enter the mystery
That is displayed by the beauty and the depths of the sea
K, Duane Carter 7-24-10
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Techno
I am wondering with all of this techno
When is the last time you simply let go
And actually looked someone in the eye
Actually looked into their soul, not to pry
But to see reality and beauty and meaning?
I am wondering while you are on facebook
Do you ever see the pain in someone’s look
Or happiness for that matter
Or does your heart just pitter and patter
The way that it always does…frozen?
It’s not that I don’t like eBay or Twitter
It’s just that I wish we could all consider
That while our life is on hyper drive
We don’t know the meaning of being alive
And that really concerns me so…
Techno….
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Sunday Mornings
Ambiguity seems to be the order of the day
Especially from ones who claim to pray
To a Being they have never seen or known
Dishonesty seems to play a part
Particularly in the religious art
Where those who have never seen or heard
Are telling me I am a raucous bird
Because I speak with Him every moment
Distraction seems to be the key
To attempt to allure and bury me
Into a place where there is no reality
There are only rules and regulations
I must have love and I must have real
Forget all about this curb appeal
That doesn’t get the orphan fed
And doesn’t give the hungry bread
It just sits and consumes the sunlight
I sit and I sit here quietly
And God just sits right next to me
And that right there is the meaning of life
And that right there is the ending of strife
So I’m just going to sleep in on Sunday morning
And meet with my family in another way.
My goodness, it is such a beautiful day!
I sit with Wonder, I sit with Love
I rest in the Goodness, I am placed above
I walk through darkness as I am bathed in light
I watch True Love simply blow away fright
And know this is just where I am meant to be
Totally free….
K, Duane Carter 6-19-10
Monday, June 7, 2010
Life
Life
It is quite simple
Water plus sunshine gives rainbow
And right there is the meaning
The meaning of life itself
It is just that simple
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Flower
Flower
There is so much more beauty in a flower
Than one can gain in half an hour
There is so much more beauty to pursue
That is a deeper but mere reflection of you
We long to live, we long to gasp
At wonder that lies beyond our grasp
Yet there it is within our reach
All we can gain is all we beseech
Into the depths of wonder we go
We rise in ebb and sink in flow
We love in hate and are weak in power
Oh, there is so much more beauty in this flower
Saturday, May 29, 2010
What is Real
What is Real
I am looking for tethers whose ties are not there
And in the process tethers come that tie me down
I am praying for chains to be broken that do not exist
And in the process I become even further bound
I am looking outside for God when He lives within
And in the process He becomes so much harder to see
I am praying for things He has already done
I am enslaving myself when I’m already free
I look to a world of illusion and shame to find what I think is real
All the while I turn off that which is true by ignoring the Truth that I feel
Is there an answer to this circumstance? Is there ever a bird that can fly?
The answer is to sit at the feet of the Truth, and there is where you can let out your sigh
For where the sigh is released in spirit and truth, it is there that the true God we meet
It is there where we love, it is there where we live; we are changed as we sit at His feet
K, Duane Carter 5-27-10
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