All I want now is to gambol and play With You, God, all through the day, And at night in Your lap me You’ll keep, Rocking me gently,...

An old friend of mine I met recently, And this is what she said to me (Trembling, shaking, her face wet with tears, As she laid bare her...

How I wish others would do Always just as I want them to! How I wish I could tell them to reform When to my expectations they don’t...

In the place where I happen now to be The average lifespan is around seventy. If I do happen to live till I reach that age, If remaining...

It’s but for a short time we’re on Earth, here, Then why waste it in hate, conflict and fear? Let’s spend it instead in love, joy and...

There’s nothing in this world that we need to do (This holds for everyone, including me and you). Let He who brought us here do...

I’m happy now just sitting in my plastic chair. I don’t now at all pine to go anywhere. But there was a time, till some years ago When I...

By Niggy Binkles   Skippy was a squirrel lad who lived with his parents in Nutty Grove, a forest full of fruit and nut trees. For his...

A servant’s task it is to listen and obey, And to do just as his master might say. He stands before his master in silence, Waiting on him...

This world is the stage of Your play, You do with it just as You may. Here, You relate to Yourself Your own story, And sing to Yourself...

Winding up her prayer, the little girl said, As she snuggled into her warm bed, “God, I speak to You in words and in song, I’ve been...

“This world,” they said, “is a terrible snare, Of its deceptive allurements be aware. Renounce it and far away flee If you truly seek to...

Why, dear friend, here and there roam When you can find what you seek in your own home? The joy and calm that you search for outside You...

Oh how awful he felt! Oh how bad! He feared he was really going mad, With terrible thoughts buzzing about in his head, Why, he asked,...

Is there, I wondered, some ultimate purpose For us being here in this universe,                                        Some great reason,...

“Why, God,” she asked, “did you give it life? Was it just to make it come under a butcher’s knife And be baked as a pie and land up on...

To the dilemma of ‘doing’ seeking a solution I was led finally to the startling conclusion: That we ourselves need to do really nothing...

Hop, hop, hop, he went, hop, hop, hop! Oh that little boy just would not stop! Guess who he was! Well, it was me! Long ago it was, maybe...

Yesterday, I received an email from a friend To which she wanted me urgently to attend. “I’ve found”, she wrote, “the perfect Master at...

By Niggy Binkles     Merry Meadows was a little village, with cottages surrounded by lovely fruit trees. Chinku and Dolcy, sister and...