Hit some tailwinds from the storms as the northern winds pressed down on us after a prolonged mildness in the atmosphere. It was lovely while it lasted. Heard some birdsongs along the way, ‘twas bittersweet as we know they are … Continue reading
We will walk the trail of our ancestors. Thank you for getting us this far…for supporting us to this point on our quest.
We were properly brought up to a lot of not to’s…not to run, splash or give unsolicited opinion, worse yet not to be authentic. year after year…it’s breaking to the spirit instead of joyously tolling on yet another day, another … Continue reading
Around the corner, no more alarming forecastsWithin kernels, boldnessBouncing on balmy foreheads, wispy curls.Peeking out, golden raysUnbreakable, our spiritReady for anything, children in the zoneBrimming over, morning vibesRacing to the next task of the day, children on a missionWind on … Continue reading
While many items have made the rounds even before I welcome them into our nest, I select them because they rouse my curiosity and perhaps chance that the curios grow fortuitously onto my three not-so-little bears no more. Our renowned … Continue reading
Meet Jude, the established misfit on the ranch. I think he’s misunderstood and more of a marvelous maverick. Some thoughts for what it’s worth in honor of all underestimated spirits like Jude. Don’t think for a second you don’t belong,to … Continue reading
A baritone is a classical type of singing voice that originates from the Greek term βαρύτονος or heavy sounding. Cheers to all the “heavy sounding” papas who wear their armor of God not for accolades but for the mission of … Continue reading
Perhaps we lived with the half-state for too long,unwitting to the practice of unearthing the potency within,unsuspecting of what we pass onand limited in our current dimension to our limitlessness.Yet well on our way to our inexorable path with mother … Continue reading
On the ball, mighty eyes on a mission.Bouncing off auric rims, propelling, relentless distractions coming for our hearts.In our hearts, an intense concentration of astir gushing, booming into the cosmos.In the crisp air, a soupcon of gnosis making its way … Continue reading
It can feel isolating when so many are eager to condemn instead of to converse. It’s no wonder we feel drawn to this hill and the surrounding trees cheering us on as we cruise downhill. Looking from below they tower … Continue reading
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