peacefully singing
an ancient hymn circling
ocean forever
~
water song echoes
around the globe, one chorus
weaves a sonic web
~
songlines rainbow trail
connecting all relations
balancing gaia
~
savoring a moment of beauty today… magical journey to a enchanted cottage to celebrate a birth in a circle of crones, such a perfect way to honor this auspicious day with cackling, crackling spirit siSTARS acting as muses of deep flowing song…
listening to motherwaters’ song seeding fields of love the whole night long,
Oya weaves spiraling webs of light
while whirling, swirling winds cut through rainbow mists
spirits dance wildly in the underground
swimming braided waters of uncharted earthscape
rhythmically returning to original source,
in cosmic womb where we re-member…
birthing, surrendering to transforming whirlwind
breathing, re-birthing harmony again
~
do you hear the moon’s siren call during this trifecta which has been a long time coming and it’ll be a long time coming again… in this once in our lifetime moment, let’s pause reverentially and breathe in the sea of love energy summoning the courage to write a new song, a new dream for the earth and the heavens above, a dream befitting a shift into love… love is the ocean flowing through us, love is the blood coursing through our veins, love is woven into the akasha, braided into our dna, love is the field where all of us play witnessing the mystery unfolding this day…
drawing down the new moon energy, opening the space sacredly, we are poised in the stillpoint of creation, perfectly positioned to choose liberation… to choose a way that works for one and all, to wholeheartedly answer yes to the call…
Beannacht
(“Blessing”)
In honor of St Patrick’s Day
On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.
And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
gets in to you,
may a flock of colours,
indigo, red, green,
and azure blue
come to awaken in you
a meadow of delight.
When the canvas frays
in the currach of thought
and a stain of ocean
blackens beneath you,
may there come across the waters
a path of yellow moonlight
to bring you safely home.
May the nourishment of the earth be yours,
may the clarity of light be yours,
may the fluency of the ocean be yours,
may the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.
~ John O’Donohue ~
(Echoes of Memory)
as it’s almost the moment to migrate across the pond, i’m feeling drawn to a path of purification, a time of unplugging, cleansing and dissolving into the great mother…
will you join me in a blessing the waters ceremony with drumming, dancing, singing?
we all come from the goddess
and to her we shall return
like a drop of rain flowing to the ocean
~
we all come from the goddess
and to her we shall return
hoof and horn, hoof and horn, all that dies is reborn
~
we all come from the goddess
and to her we shall return
sage and crone, sage and crone, wisdom’s gift is our own
~
we all come from the goddess
and to her we shall return
like a drop of rain flowing to the ocean
~
be aware of the ides of march… powerful winds roared through today calling attention to ever present spirits… portending the ending of a cycle and our embarking on a mysterious journey into the unknown… are you feeling the call to open to and trust in spirit?
as i prepare to journey in the outer world to ancient mother waters to listen to her songs of creation and re-member how i am to co-create, i immerse myself in the ancient inner waters and conjure a pod of wise ones to join the birthing circle, to breathe in the waters of liquid light purifying the inner temple…
presenced in this wisdom circle, we flow together trusting in our power to hear the call for a new story and to surrender wholeheartedly to the new world of peace, love and harmony we are called to birth. Like our sister orcas, we know where the feeding grounds are and how to guide others in the way to nourish the divine…
come, sit by the waters with me and let’s journey together back into the cosmic womb, the dark sacred space of origin…. breathe in the flowing mother waters… feel the flowing waters, be flowing water…. breathe in the rhythm of the waves diving deeper and deeper into the stillpoint… re-membering who you really are, release any pain, any walls blocking free flow…
now, blessing the waters and breathing them in, feel the radiance you are illuminating your being… in this wellspring, water reminds you of your purpose, you are original source creating all in the belly of the earth where all rivers converge into one rainbow stream of radiance, birthing circle of the divine…
sitting silently, opening to life’s flow, knowing all is well…
today, i listen to inner flowing waters calling me to prepare to give birth… kiss (keeping it super simple), breathe in light, re-member who I AM, journey deeper into the heart, curl into fetal position, trust in nature to open the way, leap into great beyond, resonate and echo great mother’s song…
embracing the sun
light awakens every cell
our one heart smiles and begins to chuckle
opening us all to love overflowing
eroding any hardness, doubt, despair
freely now offering our wholehearted self
~
for days as i walk with grandmother to the river below the river, every place i try to cross is blocked… today, i re-member the impeded stream sings and so i venture to the stillpoint to listen… and i see the great mother dancing creation weaving a new web of life, carbon turned into crystals of light, a thousand dancing diamonds twinkling in the night, imbuing the all with powerful sight of the world being breathed into life again, unfolding mystery of the knowledge within… listening deeply to our one heart, sharing the love we are called to impart…