All That Dark
Whatcha gonna do with all that dark, all that dark inside your heart? me: Find a way to glow in it.
Tag Archives: moon
Reconnecting.
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
E Stands For…
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
Twinkle, Twinkle Baby O
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
Into the Wee Hours
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
Some Nights
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
“Walking on the Moon…
…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
Won’t You Light My Way
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
Now I’m Flying
You leave sparkles everywhere you go. If no one is expressing this to you, sprinkle them somewhere else where they may see them come across like lighting through the night sky.
A Canvas to be Espoused
A little someone always seems to be struck by a bit of restlessness every nightfall. And come eventide, a weary mama gathers and assembles vibrant bits and pieces that keep her interest and enrich her creativity, this eve we’re under … Continue reading
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