Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 319 – 10/31/2018

Named Open Field 31 Japanese Garden O-Bon 2014 008.

on this very night, it is known to those initiated in the great mysteries that both the souls of the trapped will be freed and that the inverse reality of the souls serving the other side of the underworld will  come topside to create their own ability to remain amongst the world of the living… this gateway creates an opportunity to repent, clear karma, raise consciousness and return to love once more…

great homage is given to the ancestors who come and go through the making of potions and preparation of food made for both the living and for those loved ones who have passed and are unable to participate in the physical expression of ingesting the libation offerings…

the celebation of samhain, all hallows eve, all hollows eve and the energies of this profound portal  represent  the veils of consciousness thinning within us, our hollowing, hallowing and our ability to transcend darkness and density into light as we metaphorically bubble in the cauldron of transformation with the potions where we move from death to rebirth in a sangha field, true refuge in the rains’ deluge… sacred space built on compassion, generosity, harmony and lovingkindness with a mission to eradicate all suffering… in this place devoted to honoring the ancestors and serving all with every breath a practice of dharma, every breath an exhalation of love, we arrive and come home to our one heart living with all in harmony…

may we all breathe together… may we all breathe together more and more loving presence and more and more trust and more and more surrender into the creative process of love where we are all walking each other home into the heart of the present moment, the only moment, the all that is… may we all breathe together in perfect cosmic harmony where all is well eternally…

love, love, love from this night of the dark from whence we all come and will return…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 318 – 10/30/2018

Named Open Field 30 stonehenge on samheim

the pacific northwest provides a perfect backdrop today for  the eve of all hallow’s eve, an ancient celtic fire festival  known as samhain, dia de muertos, howloween…  a season for leaping into the void and welcoming the oncoming darkness and accompanying reflection cycle while honoring the spirits now present during the thinning of veils between upper and lower worlds… yes, the pacific northwest serves as a perfect backdrop with her blustery winds and earth softened soil ready to receive divination and other worldly communications in this season of letting all fall away, of coming home to quintessence, coming home to the present moment, to the breath of eternal life…

when we surrender to this natural movement of our soul, we can and must bring forth pieces of the personal and collective shadow that need to come into the light for healing, evolving, becoming… yes to letting the hallows dance of life begin!

howlelujah!  we celebrate however you name this day as a witching hour calling for culling, releasing, co-creating changes in consciousness/weaving magic… in this liminal space, we prepare the nest for the birth of the new, a sacred space for us to be like shedding snakes or trees… shedding our old skins or leaves and resting in the dark while the fire turns to ash and is spread on the earth to germinate the new…

a day to reflect on what to die to, what to let go of as we embark on a journey of trust and surrender into the unknown… a day to connect with ancestors and the unchanging wisdom of the sages…

a day to dance in the dark, in great mystery… a day to surrender to the rhythm of eternity… in truth, there is no separation… no veils, no closed doors, no locked gates… today, let us release limitation and loosen the sail of imagination… let us valorously sally forth and stand unconditionally in a gathering of boundless love…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 317 – 10/29/2018

Named Open Field 29 Afraid - Born with Courage to Do This

today, as everyday, the astonishing light of interbeing presences our lives as we welcome this moment as openly as a hollow reed… to bear witness and mourn the injustice of the world and to take compassionate actions of waging peace and lovingkindness returning to the cosmic rhythm of harmony re-membering…

Do not be daunted
by the enormity
of the world’s grief.
Do justly, now.
Love mercy, now.
Walk humbly, now.
You are not obligated
to complete the work,
but neither are you free
to abandon it.
~ The Talmud ~

let us perfume this still dark field with

the ancient words of the ho’oponopono purification chant:

i’m so sorry

please forgive me

thank you

i love you

and now, may we rest in…

SWEET DARKNESS

When your eyes are tired
the world is tired also.
When your vision has gone
no part of the world can find you.
It’s time to go into the night
where the dark has eyes
to recognize its own.
It’s time to go into the dark
where the night has eyes
to recognize its own.
There you
can be sure
you are not beyond love.
The dark will make a home for you tonight.
The night
will give you a horizon
further than you can see.
You must learn one thing.
The world was made to be free in.
Give up all the other worlds
except the one to which you belong.
Sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet
confinement of your aloneness
to learn
anything or anyone
that does not bring you alive
is too small for you.

David Whyte

may hope wipe away our tears…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 316 – 10/28/2018

Named Open Field 28 Fave Heart One+

for  this week’s edition of I wish I could show you, when you are lonely or in darkness, the astonishing light of your own being in light of tragic events across the cosmos, let us come home to the open field of beloved community, of the sangha, of a gathering of friends, a spacious safe space to come together to acknowledge the unspeakable, to share our grief, to bear witness to the resiliency of the spirit, the inner light that shines eternally…

it has been said that the next buddha will be a sangha, the next incarnation of the dalai lama will be a sangha… part of this shift of the ages seems to be moving us from a consciousness of the individual to a consciousness of community understanding we do all belong to each other, there is only one of us here, one body made up of seventy trillion cells to the seventy trillionth power infinitely…

as we take flight with the great turning, may we re-member our roots as beings of love who flourish through cooperation and re-create culture of kindness re-cognizing our kinship with all that is…

let us take this moment and every moment to fill ourselves with the love of our earthmother and sky father, sister moon and brother sun and gather all the quintessence of our cosmic home,,, and, it is this light, this love that dissolves all impurities, alchemizing the lead into gold…

always re-member the self-organizing intelligence of the vast morphic field’s imperative is for us to rise, to rise, to rise like the waves in the ocean mirroring their rhythmic motion …

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 314 – 10/26/2018

Named Open Field 26 Chaos Dancing Blue Star Being+

“As is the human body, so is the cosmic body.
As is the human mind, so is the cosmic mind.
As is the microcosm, so is the macrocosm.
As is the atom, so is the universe”
~ The Upanishads ~

thank you chaos/primordial space for gestating a  dancing blue star down the birth canal tunnel through  a long dark night with  moments of questioning whether the delivery would happen… a long dark night to contemplate flow and how to proceed when it is stopped… a long dark night of staying present, of trusting, of surrendering until the sun rises and reveals the way to be in flow… after a long dark night of breathing in, inspiring, the moment to breathe out, to give birth to a dancing star arrives…

aloha! being of the blue star light, being of the chaotic long night, being of the cosmic/human body mind spirit soul, being that turns darkness into gold, integrating beingness into a true self  – a whole…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 313 – 10/25/2018

Named Open Field 25 Howard Zinn To Be Hopeful Whale Watching 2014 010

on the heels of celebrating United Nations Day, Global Oneness Day and the full moon in taurus yesterday, may we continue to stand together in love and hope re-membering ourstory is built on compassion, sacrifice, courage and loving kindness…

Let our standing be a mindful gesture:  mindful of the ground on which we are standing, the one little plot of land on this earth not belonging to one nation, but to all nations united.  It is a very small piece of land, indeed, but it is a symbol of human concord, a symbol of the truth that this poor, mistreated earth belongs to all of us together.

As we stand, then, like plants standing on a good plot of ground, let us sink our roots deep into our hidden unity.  Allow yourself to feel what it means to stand and to extend your inner roots.

Rooted in the soil of the heart, let us expose ourselves to the wind of the Spirit, the one Spirit who moves all who let themselves be moved.  Let us breathe deeply the breath of the one Spirit.

Let our standing bear witness that we take a stand on common ground.

Let our standing be an expression of reverence for all those who before us have taken a stand for human unity.

Let us stand with reverence on the ground of our common human endeavor, joining all those who stood on this ground, from the first shaper of tools to the engineers of the most complex machines and institutions.

Let us stand with reverence on the common ground of the human quest for meaning, side by side with all who ever stood on this ground in their searching thought, in their celebration of beauty, in their dedicated service.

Let us stand in reverence before all those who on our common ground stood up to be counted, stood up – and were cut down.

Let us remember that to stand up as we have now stood up implies a readiness to lay down one’s life for that for which one stands.

Let us stand in awe before those thousands upon thousands – known and unknown – who have laid down their lives for the common cause of our human family.

Let us bow our heads.  Let us bow our heads to them.

Let us stand and bow our heads, because we stand under judgment.

We stand under judgment, for “One is the human Spirit.”  If we are one with the heroes and prophets, we are also one with those who persecuted and killed them.  One with the henchmen as we are one with the victims.  We all share the glory of human greatness and the shame of human failure.

Allow me to invite you now to focus your mind on the most inhuman act of destruction you can find in your memory.  And now take this, together with all human violence, all human greed, injustice, stupidity, hypocrisy, all human misery, and lift it all up, with all the strength of your heart, into the stream of compassion and healing that pulsates through the heart of the world – that center in which all our hearts are one.  This is not an easy gesture.  It may almost seem too difficult for some of us.  But until we can reach and tap with our deepest roots this common source of concord and compassion, we have not yet claimed within our own hearts that oneness that is our common human birthright.

Standing firm, then, in this oneness, let us close our eyes.

Let us close our eyes to bring home to ourselves our blindness as we face the future.

Let us close our eyes to focus our minds on the inner light, our one common light, in whose brightness we shall be able to walk together even in the dark.

Let us close our eyes as a gesture of trust in the guidance of the one Spirit who will move us if we open our hearts.

“One is the human Spirit,” but the human Spirit is more than human, because the human heart is unfathomable.  Into this depth let us silently sink our roots.  There lies our only source of peace.

In a moment, when I will invite you to open again your eyes, I will invite you also to turn in this Spirit to the person next to you with greeting of peace.  Let our celebration culminate and conclude in this gesture, by which we will send one another forth as messengers of peace.  Let us do this now.

Peace be with you all!

amazingly, this prayer was not created for yesterday’s day of action but was led by Brother David Steindl-Rast at a gathering of spiritual leaders at the 30th Anniversary of the United Nations, October 24, 1975.

let us stand together in love for love re-membering our birthright is of  compassionate lovingkindness…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 312 – 10/24/2018

Named Open Field 24 Moon Full Super in Taurus

today, we gather across the planet to celebrate the full moon in taurus and global oneness, our one love, our one heart in a beautiful field on the sacred ground of our earth mother…  as she lovingly holds us and the evening star bathes us in the rays of transformation of the feminine, the wind whispers and carries our prayers and songs of praise across the cosmos deep into the center of Great Mystery…

today we  re-member the ancient story arising anew of the unitive field of oneness we are with a birthright of cooperation and collaboration passed forward from one to another over the millennia calling us to create a world where peace is built with justice and justice is guided by love…

let us rise up singing in thanks to the spirits, the mighty winds of creation…

~

possessing our voice, wind sings through me and thee

transmuting us into the wild deep sea…

like  the waves of devocean, we are rolling rhythm

humming wind’s melody, the eternal aum…

when we hear these long lost chords, may we  dance merrily…

awakening deep wonder in great mystery

breathing, being flowing wind liturgy

singing our one cosmic pure heart’s ecstasy

being in lak’ech with every breath eternally…

~

may we ride the winds of change gracefully and easily…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 311 – 10/23/2018

Named Open Field 23 Wildfire Glow in N California

let’s take this moment to conspire, to breathe together in gratitude gathering the quintessence re-membering who we truly are… loving sparks of light…

we are not these eyes and what they see, we are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially…

settle more deeply into spacious awareness saying… we are not these ears and what they hear, we are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially…

breathing in and out simply being and saying… we are not this mouth and what it tastes, we are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially… we are not these hands and what they touch, we are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially… we are not this nose and what it smells, we are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially…

now noticing thoughts arising and memories saying… we are not these thoughts, we are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially… we are not these memories, we are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially…

now seeing the whole body and feeling the body from within the body saying… we are not this body, Iwe are the soul of loving awareness quintessentially…

breathing in feeling simply loving awareness… breathing out letting go of everything except resting in the soul of loving awareness quintessentially…

thank you for filling us with lovingkindness

thank you for supporting us in everything

thank you for holding us in peace and ease

shanti, shanti, shantihi…

now, feel this healing light flooding every cell of our being dissolving all rigid, inflexible, habitual ways of being into patterns resonant with quintessential soular consciousness…

let’s pass this gift forward sending the divine light of love through our raised hands… feel the light emanating from your hand and feel this energy of light attracting more and more light, more and more love with every pulse we transmit into ever widening circles…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 310 – 10/22/2018

Named Open Field 22 Rumi Guest House Kaua'i 11-26-14 006

i’m feeling the moon’s waxing and contemplating how many moons have waxed and waned since i adopted this way of life, this way of greeting everything as a guest, this way of crossing the rubicon of conditioned existence and breaking free, of crossing to the far shore, the shore of the open field of the sacred heart, the one heart every heart beats in rhythm with, the one web we all live in, the tree of life sheltering every cell of creation…

living in harmony with what is… this bubbling cauldron of mess and beauty and chaos and coherence and uncertainty and clarity, of missing the mark and being in the sweet spot and everything in  between stretching us, bewildering us moving us, shifting us into a more expansive spaces, deepening our experience of timeless presence, of real-eye-sing we are intricately and intimately connected in this interdependent breathing imaginal cell floating in an infinite sea…

as the moon waxes full filling the sky with lovingkindness, may we be filled with lovingkindness and compassion born of the reality that we all belong to each other, we are all walking each other home and let us greet each other on the buen camino as a friend, as an honored guest… our moment here is brief, walk in beauty…