It will be established forever like the moon,the faithful witness in the sky.” – Psalms 89:37 I set out for the wilderness minutes before sunrise and ole faithful here is still hanging out, brightening my path testifying to his majesty, … Continue reading
Behold this wonky sign, better the sign than the balsam fir be wonky and all hail to the beginnings of the moon before the yule. in fact, the sign appears as if it’s pointing us in that direction. look up! … Continue reading
Whatcha gonna do with all that dark, all that dark inside your heart? me: Find a way to glow in it.
Gathering around a ring of fire in gratitude does the trick. People who express gratitude create pools of generosity in the world around them. –Martha Beck
eminent,expansive,exuberant,energetic,electrifying,evolutionary,embodied,ethereal. Yup, that’s us in a nutshell…now if we only knew. Who’s with me? A little reminder from this icy blue night sky, how cool is this scene? Chills. This place elevates me. I got the fifth letter of the … Continue reading
Not so much a baby anymore but a princess warrior at heart and on these sacred grounds. Just look at that moon face of hers aglow…enamored by the fullest of moon light captured on her device and in the space … Continue reading
My allegiance is to the sun, always will be. But I was curious to check out the Earth’s shadow draped over today’s wee small hours of the morning moon across the Americas. We got shadow work indeed over here to … Continue reading
I look at the moon for what it is.She sits with me through nightfall and beyond.Even when she diminishes wholly into the darkness,through the gentle breeze a reverberating silent voice exclaims,“We will rise,just you wait.”We’re all just walking each other … Continue reading
…feet they hardly touch the ground.” – Sting According to the principal songwriter and lead singer of The Police, the background of this tune was about the weightlessness one feels when they fall in love. I see how in his … Continue reading
And the day it is dark, as the night is long.Feel like trash, you make me feel clean.I’m in the black, can’t see or be seen.Baby, baby, baby, light my way. – Paul David Hewson
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