on today’s pilgrimage, i am flown by an angel on the wings of love to a temple of healing high on a hill to float in clouds at the stillpoint of creation… every breath the wind blows through our trillions and trillions of wild cells transports us deeper and deeper into earth;s core, gaia’s navel, our belly, ground of our being…

in this sacred space and moment of stillness, i witness this healing temple as a beehive swarming with children of the earth serving synergistically for the good of the whole… communing together, we walk into the fires of purification to burn away veils lifting us into the field of pure consciousness…

For all called to saunter on the path of creation, a pilgrimage of rebirth and death with every breath, re-member to smile saying thank you as our one heart connects with the all through our belly breaths embracing what comes and reverencing all deeply which opens to being vessels for divine love’s flow, great mystery’s glow…

thousandfold thanks, beloveds, for walking home with me…