Ode to the soul
Ode to my soul I’m often so hard on you. Yet you show up again and again, showing unknown parts of myself to me softening even my own harshness surprising my depths with the level of continuing compassion you hold. inside of me is an angry shell oh soul even though all you long to...
evening reminder
you might often forget this, but make no mistake: I am FOR you! I think you are the most beautiful creature I have ever rested my eyes upon. you get caught up in the human way of thinking and perceiving…these are not my ways. when you believe i am there to reward you when you...
Soujourn prayer
my hope is in you who rules with love an iron scepter of grace unbreakable love for all humanity how can the soul know such mysteries? will more be revealed in time or will we be forced to wander blindfolded- the blind leading the blind guess after guess at what’s true, what’s right? how can...
The Four Winds
o four winds! o four corners! i cry out for you to make yourself known! the mysteries you hold, the keys you may be to unlock the hidden doors inside of me… come rush over me like a raging current over a jagged rock smoothing me with each passing day may you blow your wild...
Cobra’s Message
Last month was a flare up with my health challenges. And I mean BAD. I’ve been going along at such a mildly steady but slow pace in the journey of my digestion healing and then this hit me right out of left field, completely leveling me. The duration was a few days this time around,...
The Hybrid People
hybrid people. The emerging tribe of true spirit seekers. Those that are finding their way away from ‘religion’ and spiraling upward toward authentic connection with God. I place myself amongst them, as I believe we are pure in our desires to connect with the Divine, as the judgements placed on us for so long are...
The Battlefield
This battle of continually letting go is a true hero’s journey, which will pass right over the weak or faint of heart, searching out only warriors that have given their life for the cause. In this case, my cause is freedom. From the voices in my head telling me things in my life circumstances I...
Enduring words
Thanks to the inspirational life of a very dear friend, I have reacquainted with beloved needle and thread for some good old fashioned hand stitching of garments. Like most things, I needed a little direction at the beginning, so I asked her expert opinion as to what stitch would be the best for a particular...
O Fluttering Heart
O fluttering heart O impatient wings- REST! just rest. The stirring you feel is often one of anxiety and distress, not contented peace- THAT kind of movement is not the kind you are called to- but rather, ‘active UNmovement’ when your work is done from a place of complete rest- your life like a chess...
The Great Scribble
The Great Scribble. most picture life in the future as a straight line a linear arrow pointed directly toward a self made bullseye they believe they will hit by drawing back the arched bow and releasing, the attempt of the red target the pat on the shoulder for ‘arriving’ at the destination unbloodied. SAFELY. with...
Rebirthday
Rumi is known to have said, “There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground. There are a thousand ways to go home again.” There are a thousand things to be grateful for and a thousand ways to celebrate living- to welcome in the abundance of the harvest season. Bringing in ritual and...