for the last five days, i’ve been in intense purification syncing into a sacred space of gathering the quintessence of the last 364 days or fifty-two weeks of the deepest, most conscious awakening initiation ever inspired by my injured fire eye exploding in pain on 9/11 and for the second time in a couple of years, i was offered an invitation to go deeper into insight as outer sight was being severely compromised… as with all calls to initiation, i did not feel i had it in me to make this pilgrimage, and, yet in surrendering my limited vision, a rhythm of  synchronisiddhi, of meaningful co-incidence followed opening my broken heart to a heart broken wide open… holy synchronicity, in this deep pool of reflection, a re-membering flows by… today is also the fifth anniversary of the first outer poetic peace pilgrimage, a day when i connected with Sacajawea who vowed to guide me through the wilderness…

so, on a day such as this, under the spell of the new moon, may we let go of  the inessential and plant seeds of the quintessential…

planting seeds of the nourishment of the earth,
planting seeds of the clarity of light,
planting seeds of the fluency of the ocean,
planting seeds of the protection of the ancestors,

planting peace seeds…