Monthly Archives: March 2015

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 104 – 3/30/2015

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Named Miraculous March 30 Sea Turtle 2++yes, this pilgrim is about to re-treat into the inner chamber under the shell and unplug from the outer world… it’s been touch and go, i’ve been pretty under the weather but all the support and lovingkindness is fueling my throwing dreams to the winds and taking flight…. these past 11 days of unknowing seem a perfect prelude for the pilgrimage i’m about to embark upon and remind me of one of my favorite Wendell Berry poems which i’ve been quoting of late…

It may be that when we no longer know what to do
we have come to our real work,

and that when we no longer know which way to go
we have come to our real journey.

The mind that is not baffled is not employed.

The impeded stream is the one that sings.

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i must be on my real journey and coming into my real work as a singing stream…

Happy Rainbow Trails!

 

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 103 – 3/29/2015

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Named Miraculous March 29 Whalewatching 2014 016our annual whalewatching trip is a pilgrimage of peace, a day of immersing wholeheartedly in the swirling sea of love energy where we all swim… today our intention for peace is amplified as we celebrate an upcoming sacred marriage, a voyage into the eternal death and rebirth cycle we go through moment by moment anchored in the true refuge of peace in our core…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 102 – 3/28/2015

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Named Miraculous March 28 Whale Watching 2014 002today is one of those days when the encouragement to take courage, to take heart reverberates unceasingly… one of those days when throwing your heart over is all there is, one of those days when one more baby step is like crossing the rubicon, one of those days when family and friends wrap you in support, one of those days when you want to move past pain and open to surrendering all, one of those days when you go to bed unsure, unknowing, of what’s on the horizon, one of those days when, like every other day, the truest north star is our courage, our one heart always knowing the way…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 101 – 3/27/2015

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Named Miraculous March 27 Gene Keys Dragonfly Woman+

i’m feeling like tinkerbell and asking for everyone to clap their hands to bring me back to radiant health… thousandfold thanks…

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like dragonfly, i am born in water

arising now from dormancy, i angle my body to receive sun

filling my wings of stained glass with soular energy for the great migration

for this is what i was born to be… wandering glider across the sea

painting the sky in rainbow colors, a bridge uniting heaven and earth

singing the deep song of peace encircling the universe

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Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 100 – 3/26/2015

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Named Miraculous March 26 Gene Key Dragonfly Encouraging Genius

as i prepare to journey on an outer world pilgrimage of the heart, i need more and more dreamtime, more and more true refuge in the tiny space of the heart and while i rest in the space of the deep song and running waves, i am flanked by and hold paws with our sea otter tribe ensuring we all stay connected and do not drift from each other during the dark night…

what a comfort to rise gently pausing in the in between space, magical land of mists, awakening from dreamtime, neither here nor there carried by dragonfly into luminescence… witnessing the world dragonfly spins magically, a mirror reflecting wondrous beauty… a web so intricate connecting all inextricably…

i love our world of great wonder and mystery even when i don’t or especially when i don’t; for in these moments when i can stay open and see what is, the weaver of wonder always delivers gifts beyond imagining, treasures of the heart…

thousandfold thanks for this wondrous day and for all accompanying me along the way… our one heart beams radiantly…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 97 – 3/23/2015

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Named Miraculous March 23 Whale Beached

for the last three days, i’ve been suffering with respiratory issues   on saturday, feel like i’m dying… on sunday, i’m dead to the world for most of the day and today i still feel like a beached whale and then this picture comes to me of a beached whale on my beach, my motherwaters and i get without getting i am hearing her song, being her song…

i’d been seeing this experience as purification and with this image of our whale relative, i decided to go wild and run through the pouring rains as purification, to immerse in the healing waters… i come in, enter dreamtime returning to my beach for rebirthing…

Hallelujah! I awaken in the radiance we are, wounds washed away in holy waters, waters of wholeness, swimming in the sea of love energy, the ocean of all that is…