We’re halfway there. Halfway between Winter Solstice and Spring Equinox. We feasted; we communed around a bonfire in the crisp midwinter air. A dancing constellation of stars above to hear our wintery wishes and forest critters amid that encouraged whispered … Continue reading
With intent for fellow sentients but mostly for your spirit to carry the light from within like a prayer soaring on an angel’s wing.
In those fleeting moments, a fading storyGlistening through evaporating amber flesh, light codesIn a swelling heart, a silent prayerWithin this inflowing cosmic energy, an answered prayer
It must have been the prayer from my breathor the Northern Flicker that escorted me through the woods.This bright home of coming to groundand the beckoning horizon of my life so far journeyed.Swept away here in the diming hour.This temple … Continue reading
So grateful to have taken a load off here…a sweet encounter with little verbal exchange, a few sips of an agua Fresca with a twist and did I mention a voice that turns heads? Vibrations deep from the hara swelling, … Continue reading
Emerging out of a temptuous quarter-of-century codependent relationship, I find solace on these tolerant and patient stones that blessedly don’t tug on my empathetic tendencies. Nothing exploding here but a little iaomai (ee-ah’-om-ah-ee) physical healing, to repair the temple alter.
February is for following her fierce fighters along the mat and for bouncing off them too! There have been a few famous f off’s along the way, ‘cause you know the usual demonic spirits always trying to mess up God’s … Continue reading
Tricked. I’ve caught onto your tricks,all of them,every single one. Undigested. Engorged,amplified.it’s the teeny,tinytediousnessthat leads to the grander,and eventually the grandiose. Unsettled. Tackle what you can along the way,it’s all coming together,amping up the fortitudemending up the fray. Called. Beguiled … Continue reading
“Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers – but like lemmings running headlong to the sea, we are oblivious.” – William Wordsworth. Wordsworth chronicles his spiritual life, his views on his craft and place in the world in his … Continue reading
Among all the wild,willing, able and accepting to feel bursting sentience.Each day, each moment in solace of a rolling wave elapsing,I enter into a realm so sweetly serene.Water expanding, weighed and seamless into the idyllic existence on some far-off shoreas … Continue reading
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