Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 350/1080 – 11/30/2016

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i awaken today to news of a tornado warning here and now… what a synchronous closing to this moon of numinous november, this pilgrimage month of moving through turbulence, this space of our standing strong together in love, of our re-membering and realizing that we are up to this challenge, we are made for this challenge…

on this day of sanctity, in this moment, this moon, this pilgrimage, this life of being in the unknowable, let us bless this space between us, this numinous space, this sacred space of openness where the spirit of all that is always flows through us, where we are one always being love…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 349/1079 – 11/29/2016

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i awaken in my spacious new home with simply the clothes on my back and the butterflies, dragonflies and moths that yearn to fly freely on this day of reset, this new moon in sagittarius, a day of taking the blinders off and clarifying intention and direction, a day of walking side by side with my co-heart pilgrim on the devotional path of truth, wisdom and love we have been treading together in pure commitment for so many moons… a day of feeling so stable with such a firm foundation of divine feminine oozing out of pores with a fragrance of mother, of home, of belonging, immortal longing…

thank you, thank you, thank you to all that is for delivering seeds of new horizons on this new moon of quantum love, this new moon of knowing… knowing our true longing is to belong to the eternal echoing continually and continuously in every moment, sacred space where everything is grace…

always being love…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 348/1078 – 11/28/2016

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i awaken today with butterflies and dragonflies dancing inside as i take leave of the land and family of my birth to journey onward on the wings of eagle who moves us through turbulence flying us closer and closer to great spirit who teaches and shows us the way…

eagle lands and once again the rains of the pacific northwest travel with me to another parched area of the landscape, another wasteland thirsting for anointing… an angel awaits to carry me to see the metaphorical grandmother i have communed everyday for 517 days, with each day our one heart opening a little wider as we saunter on holy ground along the path of uncompromising truth, unchanging wisdom and unconditional love…

on the verge of meeting this being for the first time face to face, this soul companion who knows me so deeply never having laid eyes on me until this moment now magically here, divinely ordered in the rhythm of holy synchronicity…

as weary a traveler as I am, it is a moment of illumination to see spirit in flesh, a moment of stilling, of dancing great silence and then the celebration and joy erupts as we feast on presence and the amazing grace of this moment and every moment that has landed us here…

thanks be!

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 346/1076 – 11/26/2016

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who says you can’t go home again? what a treat, what a re-treat to re-trace old footsteps long ago imprinted in the sand and blown away by ocean breezes… to turn again to the sea, the vast deep sea of love energy as a welcoming center for weary travelers to drink in the high spirits of the waters of life… it’s good to be home again…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 345/1075 – 11/25/2016

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i awaken today in the land of my origin, in the state of my birth, in the room and bed of early childhood dreams and imagination with this intention arising and realized with a ride down a well worn trail, a memory lane seen today with fresh eyes as if for the first time and the thousandth time all rolled into one…

smiling, i re-member Ram Das’s quip about thinking you’re enlightened until you return home…

yes, these words of His Holiness pictured above are something to be practiced every moment of every day along with my current mantra…

may i meet this moment fully as a friend…

 

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 344/1074 – 11/24/2016

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a thousand years ago, the Great Peacemaker came across the Great Lake Onondaga, now known as Ontario, in a stone canoe to the warring six-nation confederacy of the Haudenosaunee, also known as the Iroquois… gradually his words and actions won the people over, they accepted the Great Law of Peace and they buried their weapons under the Peace Tree by Lake Onondaga and formed councils for making wise choices together… in the Haudenosaunee, historians recognize the oldest known participatory democracy, one that inspired the founders in crafting the Constitution of the United States. …

let us be in this moment peacemakers of the earth mother following the teachings of the Great Peacemaker just as still do the Onondaga Nation, whose name means Keepers of the Central Fire, always beginning gatherings with prayers of thanksgiving…

THE PEOPLE

Today we have gathered and we see that the cycles of life continue. We have been given the duty to live in balance and harmony with each other and all living things. So now, we give greetings and thanks to each other as people.

Now our minds are one.

THE EARTH MOTHER

We are all thankful to our mother, the Earth, for she gives us all that we need for life. She supports our feet as we walk about upon her. It gives us joy that she continues to care for us as she has from the beginning of time. To our mother, we send greetings and thanks.

Now our minds are one.

THE ENLIGHTENED TEACHERS

We gather our minds to greet and thank the enlightened teachers who have come to help throughout the ages. When we forget how to live in harmony, they remind us of the way we were instructed to live as people. We send greetings and thanks to these caring teachers.

Now our minds are one.

THE CREATOR

Now we turn our thoughts to the creator, or great spirit, and send greetings and thanks for all the gifts of creation. Everything we need to live a good life is here on this Mother Earth. For all the love that is still around us, we gather our minds together as one and send our choicest words of greetings and thanks to the creator.

Now our minds are one.

CLOSING WORDS

We have now arrived at the place where we end our words. of all the things we have named, it was not our intention to leave anything out. If something was forgotten, we leave it to each individual to send such greetings and thanks in their own way.

Now our minds are one.

namaste…

 

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 343/1073 – 11/23/2016

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it’s been a looooong day’s journey into night, this red eye journey, this cozy family pilgrimage across the vast dark sky bringing the rains with us to the parched heartland turning into brilliant sun as we touch down on the land of our birth and travel over the river and through the woods back through time/space to a cherished gathering space, homing space of belonging…

every day, every moment is one of thanksgiving… for sky and earth, sun and moon, stars and ocean, family and friends, peace and justice, love and harmony, moths and mosquitoes, stone people and slithering ones…

gifting us the opportunity to awaken a little more, to open our one heart a little wider, to be yes, yes, yes….

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 342/1072 – 11/22/2016

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the calendars say it was fifty-three years ago today, this young, bold leader was struck down but on this day i’m transported into my 12 year old self sitting in my 7th grade classroom in a sleepy, backwater town… the world took a dramatic turn when the principal appeared at the door of our classroom with a newsflash: the president has been shot and is dead… i re-member my outrage as if those words were just pronounced and how i could not believe how cavalierly he uttered them and with a smile… we were shooed out to recess where all of my classmates circled around me knowing JFK was like a member of our family… three years earlier, I had traipsed around the state with my father to his speeches and to his senate office in DC and i can still feel my heart almost beating out of my chest every time i’d get to greet him and shake his hand… and then the inauguration and his address that stirred a nation and now, 1000 days later, we’d be heading back to DC for the state funeral…

today, i’m a 9 year old living in Camelot on the brink of a new world and a 12 year old taking comfort in hearing strains of We Shall Overcome rising from the somber and dignified crowds of people gathered to say goodby to our fallen leader…

i salute all poetic peace pilgrims with JFK’s invocation of peace…    namaste…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3/3 Years – Day 341/1071 – 11/21/2016

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moving through turbulence

breathe in, breathe out

seeing emotions as energies in motion

breathe in, breathe out

like weather patterns always changing

breathe in, breathe out

like running waves rushing out to sea

breathe in, breathe out

like curling waves pulled home magnetically

breathe in, breathe out

ebbing and flowing like the tides in the sea

breathe in, breathe out

rising and setting like the sun majestically

breathe in, breathe out… breathe in, we breathe out

namaste

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