Winning Season
When I’m not beneath the shade of my canopy of trees and focused on living in peace, I’m finding growth where others create authentically, affectionately and lovingly…everything else may fall beneath my feet.
Author Archives: thefolia
Dancing Through the Sign of Leo
You are light and sound dancing within the dimension of time. We’re soaking up every last bit of summer here, recalibrating and interweaving new light streams with each stretch…how else does one welcome Leo season?You are the source,you are the … Continue reading
re-appearing act
disappearing re-appearing act melting into the wall, my old selftaking over the show, the fallen one.climbing a stairwell to heaven, my new selfprotecting my heart and pretending not to know, days of pastloosing myself for someone else, never againmoving toward … Continue reading
The Missing Peace
Behavior is only the outward expression of something else which happens on a deeper level, consciously or unconsciously we share our feelings in all sorts of combinations. Foo is a no nonsense type of guy and exhibits encouragement, fun, delight…pure … Continue reading
Courage, We Need You Now
We know so littleWe have forgotten so much.But a resplendent soul like this oneresets the refresh button.And just like that we are back in gnosis.
Power of Change
Affirming a state of centeredness in the middle of chaos, an awful lot of peacemoment by moment, a choice. will you fall prey to the state of imbalance,will you allow fear to overwhelm your flow,or will you be still in … Continue reading
Container of Light
You can’t be the light to the blind.They will always see you as darkness.Stop trying to be good for them.Be good to you. – Pierre Alex Jeanty
Road to Bliss
Turn out arrived later than usual today, a hazy one accompanied with a heavy heat, thus a more moderate tempo out to pasture in the eve until dusk. Even with the delay, the road to bliss kept to it’s contemplative, … Continue reading
A Long Time Coming
This dusky beauty arrived at last. It’s been on my mind for the last seven years, with the last few so dire a throw couldn’t conceal even this workhorse of a piece to withstand the shenanigans of bouncing toddlers through … Continue reading
Formative Time
Betrayal struck barbariously, does is ever not? Scornful at such periodic stickling, my perception of reality was not what it really is. I’m learning how to see, redefining everything.
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