after a week of intensely dancing the opposites, today the pilgrimage turns to a dance of grace welcoming the waning moon and the ending of cycles to prepare for the birthing of the new… moon, world, cosmos, all that is…

yes, beloved, make me an instrument of thy peace,

a hollow reed resonating the dream of the earth where you breathe us in the rhythm of the deep waves

each cell vibrating as humming iridescent light wave

a rebel of love, a reveler of love, a revealer of love, a revolutionary of love taking courage in the dream of second coming, of all awakening in the promised land…