Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 167 – 5/31/2020

how aptly this moon is named metamorphosing may and here we come to this momentous moment of closing the circle on this phase of the great pause breathing gaia and calling us ever deeper into the earth of being…

come and join me beside the still water on this day we celebrate the astonishing light of our being giving us the courage to look deeply within at our suffering and act courageously, with great heart co-creating the world of compassion and peace we all know is possible…

let’s hold out our hands to each other, smile and conspire, breathe together through our one heart receiving the golden light pouring into us from our earth mother and sky father who love us so… with each breath we enter deeper and deeper into great mystery…. open the way… toward the one… breathing in… breathing out…

may we experience source, the ultimate spiritual reality of the universe, the power of healing and transformation that is the ultimate reality and shaper of the universe, the transformative power unifying all being as one spiritually-alive, mutually inter-dependent, awesome, flawsome, fantastic, evolving, conscious totality of which we are each a tiny part and totality, the one and the many simultaneously…

blessing the space between us as we journey deeper into  sacred mystery walking each other home, the pilgrimage to our one heart…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 166 – 5/30/2020

We’re Feeling the Loss – Singing for the Unheard

“It’s my face man
I didn’t do nothing serious man
please
please
please I can’t breathe
please man
please somebody
please man
I can’t breathe
I can’t breathe
please
(inaudible)
man can’t breathe, my face
just get up
I can’t breathe
please (inaudible)
I can’t breathe sh*t
I will
I can’t move
mama
mama
I can’t
my knee
my nuts
I’m through
I’m through
I’m claustrophobic
my stomach hurt
my neck hurts
everything hurts
some water or something
please
please
I can’t breathe officer
don’t kill me
they gon’ kill me man
come on man
I cannot breathe
I cannot breathe
they gon’ kill me
they gon’ kill me
I can’t breathe
I can’t breathe
please sir
please
please
please I can’t breathe”

~ George Floyd’s Last Words ~

yes, we are feeling the loss… as people of the world, we grieve the tragic loss of another life at the hands of police… we stand in commonunity with everyone who is hurting. and call for an end to killing for each one is a wound to the heart of all our relatives and a shameful, indelible mark…

some more singing from the late and great poet/pilgrim on a journey, Langston Hughes…

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Let America Be America Again

Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Let it be the pioneer on the plain Seeking a home where he himself is free. (America never was America to me.) Let America be the dream the dreamers dreamed — Let it be that great strong land of love Where never kings connive nor tyrants scheme That any man be crushed by one above. (It never was America to me.) O, let my land be a land where Liberty Is crowned with no false patriotic wreath, But opportunity is real, and life is free, Equality is in the air we breathe. (There’s never been equality for me, Nor freedom in this “homeland of the free.”) Say, who are you that mumbles in the dark? And who are you that draws your veil across the stars? I am the poor white, fooled and pushed apart, I am the Negro bearing slavery’s scars. I am the red man driven from the land, I am the immigrant clutching the hope I seek — And finding only the same old stupid plan Of dog eat dog, of mighty crush the weak. I am the young man, full of strength and hope, Tangled in that ancient endless chain Of profit, power, gain, of grab the land! Of grab the gold! Of grab the ways of satisfying need! Of work the men! Of take the pay! Of owning everything for one’s own greed! I am the farmer, bondsman to the soil. I am the worker sold to the machine. I am the Negro, servant to you all. I am the people, humble, hungry, mean — Hungry yet today despite the dream. Beaten yet today–O, Pioneers! I am the man who never got ahead, The poorest worker bartered through the years. Yet I’m the one who dreamt our basic dream In the Old World while still a serf of kings, Who dreamt a dream so strong, so brave, so true, That even yet its mighty daring sings In every brick and stone, in every furrow turned That’s made America the land it has become. O, I’m the man who sailed those early seas In search of what I meant to be my home — For I’m the one who left dark Ireland’s shore, And Poland’s plain, and England’s grassy lea, And torn from Black Africa’s strand I came To build a “homeland of the free.” The free? Who said the free? Not me? Surely not me? The millions on relief today? The millions shot down when we strike? The millions who have nothing for our pay? For all the dreams we’ve dreamed And all the songs we’ve sung And all the hopes we’ve held And all the flags we’ve hung, The millions who have nothing for our pay — Except the dream that’s almost dead today. O, let America be America again — The land that never has been yet — And yet must be–the land where every man is free. The land that’s mine — the poor man’s, Indian’s, Negro’s, ME — Who made America, Whose sweat and blood, whose faith and pain, Whose hand at the foundry, whose plow in the rain, Must bring back our mighty dream again. Sure, call me any ugly name you choose — The steel of freedom does not stain. From those who live like leeches on the people’s lives, We must take back our land again, America! O, yes, I say it plain, America never was America to me, And yet I swear this oath — America will be! Out of the rack and ruin of our gangster death, The rape and rot of graft, and stealth, and lies, We, the people, must redeem The land, the mines, the plants, the rivers. The mountains and the endless plain — All, all the stretch of these great green states — And make America again!

~

on April 14, 1967 in a speech at Stanford University titled “The Other America,” Dr. King addresses race, poverty and economic justice and speaks to the language of the unheard in the following quotation from the much longer speech…

“Certain conditions continue to exist in our society, which must be condemned as vigorously as we condemn riots. But in the final analysis, a riot is the language of the unheard. And what is it that America has failed to hear? It has failed to hear that the plight of the Negro poor has worsened over the last few years. It has failed to hear that the promises of freedom and justice have not been met. And it has failed to hear that large segments of white society are more concerned about tranquility and the status quo than about justice, equality and humanity. And so in a real sense our nation’s summers of riots are caused by our nation’s winters of delay. And as long as America postpones justice, we stand in the position of having these recurrences of violence and riots over and over again. Social justice and progress are the absolute guarantors of riot prevention.”

https://www.crmvet.org/docs/otheram.htm

may we take this extraordinary moment and grieve the loss of so many by singing and co-creating a cosmos of compassion and peace built on justice and guided by love…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 165 – 5/29/2020

today is the 103rd birthday of the 35th President of the United States… JFK was assassinated during his term in office while serving the causes of peace and nuclear disarmament… to celebrate his memory and legacy, i post some stirring words of his that are taken from a 1961 address to the United Nations and still ring so true today:

“Today, every inhabitant of this planet must contemplate the day when this planet may no longer be habitable. Every man, woman and child lives under a nuclear sword of Damocles, hanging by the slenderest of threads, capable of being cut at any moment by accident or miscalculation or by madness. The weapons of war must be abolished before they abolish us. It is therefore our intention to challenge the Soviet Union, not to an arms race, but to a peace race – to advance together step by step, stage by stage, until general and complete disarmament has been achieved.”

in June of 1963, five months before he was shot, he continued in the same vein in a Commencement Address at American University, where JFK delivered A Strategy for Peace:

“…I have, therefore, chosen this time and this place to discuss a topic on which ignorance too often abounds and the truth is too rarely perceived–yet it is the most important topic on earth: world peace.

What kind of peace do I mean? What kind of peace do we seek? Not a Pax Americana enforced on the world by American weapons of war. Not the peace of the grave or the security of the slave. I am talking about genuine peace, the kind of peace that makes life on earth worth living, the kind that enables men and nations to grow and to hope and to build a better life for their children–not merely peace for Americans but peace for all men and women–not merely peace in our time but peace for all time.

I speak of peace because of the new face of war. Total war makes no sense in an age when great powers can maintain large and relatively invulnerable nuclear forces and refuse to surrender without resort to those forces. It makes no sense in an age when a single nuclear weapon contains almost ten times the explosive force delivered by all of the allied air forces in the Second World War. It makes no sense in an age when the deadly poisons produced by a nuclear exchange would be carried by wind and water and soil and seed to the far corners of the globe and to generations yet unborn.

Today the expenditure of billions of dollars every year on weapons acquired for the purpose of making sure we never need to use them is essential to keeping the peace. But surely the acquisition of such idle stockpiles–which can only destroy and never create–is not the only, much less the most efficient, means of assuring peace.

I speak of peace, therefore, as the necessary rational end of rational men. I realize that the pursuit of peace is not as dramatic as the pursuit of war–and frequently the words of the pursuer fall on deaf ears. But we have no more urgent task.

Some say that it is useless to speak of world peace or world law or world disarmament-and that it will be useless until the leaders of the Soviet Union adopt a more enlightened attitude. I hope they do. I believe we can help them do it. But I also believe that we must reexamine our own attitude–as individuals and as a Nation–for our attitude is as essential as theirs. And every graduate of this school, every thoughtful citizen who despairs of war and wishes to bring peace, should begin by looking inward–by examining his own attitude toward the possibilities of peace, toward the Soviet Union, toward the course of the cold war and toward freedom and peace here at home.

First: Let us examine our attitude toward peace itself. Too many of us think it is impossible. Too many think it unreal. But that is a dangerous, defeatist belief. It leads to the conclusion that war is inevitable–that mankind is doomed–that we are gripped by forces we cannot control.

We need not accept that view. Our problems are manmade–therefore, they can be solved by man. And man can be as big as he wants. No problem of human destiny is beyond human beings. Man’s reason and spirit have often solved the seemingly unsolvable–and we believe they can do it again.

I am not referring to the absolute, infinite concept of universal peace and good will of which some fantasies and fanatics dream. I do not deny the value of hopes and dreams but we merely invite discouragement and incredulity by making that our only and immediate goal.

Let us focus instead on a more practical, more attainable peace–based not on a sudden revolution in human nature but on a gradual evolution in human institutions–on a series of concrete actions and effective agreements which are in the interest of all concerned. There is no single, simple key to this peace–no grand or magic formula to be adopted by one or two powers. Genuine peace must be the product of many nations, the sum of many acts. It must be dynamic, not static, changing to meet the challenge of each new generation. For peace is a process–a way of solving problems.

With such a peace, there will still be quarrels and conflicting interests, as there are within families and nations. World peace, like community peace, does not require that each man love his neighbor–it requires only that they live together in mutual tolerance, submitting their disputes to a just and peaceful settlement. And history teaches us that enmities between nations, as between individuals, do not last forever. However fixed our likes and dislikes may seem, the tide of time and events will often bring surprising changes in the relations between nations and neighbors.

So let us persevere. Peace need not be impracticable, and war need not be inevitable. By defining our goal more clearly, by making it seem more manageable and less remote, we can help all peoples to see it, to draw hope from it, and to move irresistibly toward it…”

yes, let us persevere and move irresistibly toward peace…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 164 – 5/28/2020

woo hoo! welcome to 5/28, the miracle solfeggio frequency of flow, a perfect moment to tune into the cosmic hum real-eye-sing we are instruments of peace, love and joy, hollow reeds through which the frequencies of blessing flow…

as another wise sage proclaims…

“We are earth people on a Spiritual journey to the Stars. Our Quest, our earth walk, is to look within, to know who we are, to see that we are connected to all things, that there is no separation, only in the mind.”  ~ Lakota Seer ~

perhaps you’ll join with me in re-membering our journey to the stars by breathing in deeply through our one heart and down, down, down into the belly… into the stillpoint of creation, the watery womb, stable ground of all being, home to the peace passing all understanding, beloved community’s belonging place… injoy this moment, this beautiful moment of blessings arising synchronisticly… flowing through you, flowing through me, flowing from the buoyantsea, the hum of cosmic harmony…

thousandfold thanks for our flowing in beauty…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 163 – 5/27/2020

“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.”

~ Maya Angelou ~

six years ago i posted this image not real-eye-sing, i would awaken the next day to hear of the author of I Know Now Why the Caged Bird Sings, Maya Angelou’s release to always be our rainbow bird and sing of love, peace and joy freely across the cosmic sky… let us celebrate maya an astonishing light of being and all peacemakers with a profound poem on peace she read at the United Nation’s 50th anniversary in 1995…

A Brave and Startling Truth

We, this people, on a small and lonely planet
Traveling through casual space
Past aloof stars, across the way of indifferent suns
To a destination where all signs tell us
It is possible and imperative that we learn
A brave and startling truth

And when we come to it
To the day of peacemaking
When we release our fingers
From fists of hostility
And allow the pure air to cool our palms

When we come to it
When the curtain falls on the minstrel show of hate
And faces sooted with scorn are scrubbed clean
When battlefields and coliseum
No longer rake our unique and particular sons and daughters
Up with the bruised and bloody grass
To lie in identical plots in foreign soil

When the rapacious storming of the churches
The screaming racket in the temples have ceased
When the pennants are waving gaily
When the banners of the world tremble
Stoutly in the good, clean breeze

When we come to it
When we let the rifles fall from our shoulders
And children dress their dolls in flags of truce
When land mines of death have been removed
And the aged can walk into evenings of peace
When religious ritual is not perfumed
By the incense of burning flesh
And childhood dreams are not kicked awake
By nightmares of abuse

When we come to it
Then we will confess that not the Pyramids
With their stones set in mysterious perfection
Nor the Gardens of Babylon
Hanging as eternal beauty
In our collective memory
Not the Grand Canyon
Kindled into delicious color
By Western sunsets

Nor the Danube, flowing its blue soul into Europe
Not the sacred peak of Mount Fuji
Stretching to the Rising Sun
Neither Father Amazon nor Mother Mississippi who, without favor,
Nurture all creatures in the depths and on the shores
These are not the only wonders of the world

When we come to it
We, this people, on this minuscule and kithless globe
Who reach daily for the bomb, the blade and the dagger
Yet who petition in the dark for tokens of peace
We, this people on this mote of matter
In whose mouths abide cankerous words
Which challenge our very existence
Yet out of those same mouths
Come songs of such exquisite sweetness
That the heart falters in its labor

And the body is quieted into awe

We, this people, on this small and drifting planet
Whose hands can strike with such abandon
That in a twinkling, life is sapped from the living
Yet those same hands can touch with such healing, irresistible tenderness
That the haughty neck is happy to bow
And the proud back is glad to bend
Out of such chaos, of such contradiction
We learn that we are neither devils nor divines

When we come to it
We, this people, on this wayward, floating body
Created on this earth, of this earth
Have the power to fashion for this earth
A climate where every man and every woman
Can live freely without sanctimonious piety
Without crippling fear

When we come to it
We must confess that we are the possible
We are the miraculous, the true wonder of this world
That is when, and only when
We come to it.

yes, may we come to it real-eye-sing our true nature as a rainbow sea of  love energy…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 162 – 5/26/2020

for the last six years, yesterday is a sojourn of  embarking on a deep dive into the watery realms – two years ago it even came in with quite an extraordinary lucid dream of presence, of being so fully in the present moment as love… i’m on a plane flying at high altitude with my soul daughter on one side and my peace partner on the other… we are journeying to the big island and all is well… the pilot comes on after we hear the familiar ding to fasten our seatbelts saying that we are going down… in that instant, the plane nosedives and we are plunging into a watery grave… the moment i heard his solemn voice i knew the pilot was telling us we were all going to die and i feel the most grounded peace that passeth all understanding along with equanimity, love and gratitude flowing into every cell of my body/our one body as i reach out my hands to my co-hearts in this moment of surrender to what is and in that very instant, the plane is lifted by a thousand invisible wings and we glide into a smooth landing into paradise…

ah, bliss, this moment of being awakened love, peace, joy, equanimity and harmony… ah, the sacred space of radiant love… may we all luxuriate in the joy always bubbling underground in the deep core of being…

  in this wild and precious moment under the moon of the cosmic womb, the navigating the journey moon, let’s close this gathering as creativity creating creation setting our compass and contemplating the map we’ll draw for this moon journey…

how will we nurture creativity?

what will we focus on creating?

what will we be/do to deepen and heighten soulful creation?

such a vital calling vibrating in the cosmic airwaves of turbulence

may the wise ones sing us home and help us to navigate the journey into peace guided by justice and anchored in love…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 161 – 5/25/2020

on this day of remembrance, in this season of metamorphosis, i invite you to join in prayer, in intention, of picking up your thread from the unraveling web of life and listen deeply for the soul song flowing through you that knows what is yours to weave in this moment…

~

A Prayer and Blessing for Tomorrow
By Grandmother Flordemayo
 
Awaken!
Awaken!
We are the children of the Earth
We are all related
We are all one
We are children of the Four Sacred Elements
We cannot live without Air, Earth, Water and Fire
Mother give us life and bring us hope
Deliver us from ignorance
Embrace us with your cloak of protection
We are being reminded we are not in balance with Mother Earth
You have the power
You have the knowledge
You have the protection
We are blessed
We have the love and light surrounding us
Show us the way
Hold our hands
Remove all obstacles
Awaken us into the Sacred Dawn
Hope of tomorrow
Spirit of the Feminine
Bring us from the darkness into the light
Allow us to shine like the dew of the dawn
Our children are waiting
Bring humanity into balance with Nature
Everything we go through is from yesterday
For today and tomorrow for the future generations
We must unite together
We must move into the light
We are one
The light of the rainbow is waiting for us
Awaken!
Awaken!

~

let’s take another moment and sync even more deeply into the awakened place in the core of our being to listen for the intention, the prayer, el canto hondo always singing us, guiding us, breathing us home into the stillpoint of creation… what is tugging at your heartsleeve? what is breaking your heart and this one wild and precious moment wide open? simply listen… no worries if a symbol or word or image doesn’t reveal itself right now…. simply be in conversation, with truth, about what you’re feeling right now and how best to express this prayer, this intention… what is longing to crystalize…

may we all take time each day attuning with our soulsong and giving thanks for the boundless cosmos always dropping breadcrumbs as we walk the pathless path, the synchronous dance of life, of always being and becoming, falling apart and coming back together, breathing in and breathing out…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 160 – 5/24/2020

yes, on this most auspicious day – it’s International Women’s Day for Peace and Disarmament, a day to raise up the cost of weapons and war to the planet, our day to celebrate the astonishing light of our being and lovefest re-treat unplugged weekend as i look after my grandpuppy who’s a natural teacher of presence and awe and unconditional love so, yes, i feel peace prevails on earth…

i’ve wanted to post this for awhile and with today being unplugged and it’s being International Women’s Day for Peace and Disarmament, i see why today’s the day to post this…

“travel” with me now to the land of the rising sun with Mt Fuji as our background to join in an annual global event begun in 2005, a symphony of peace prayers when humans from all cultures and faiths are welcomed to pray for/intend peace in the world…

the Symphony of Peace Prayers builds upon our diversity to create a sense of oneness. Through our collaboration, and by bringing our hearts together, we are building a peaceful world.
~ Masami Saionji, Fuji Sanctuary, 2012 ~

following the offerings of prayers for peace on earth, there’s an amazing ceremony with each of the 194 flags of the countries on earth brought forward so we can all chant together peace in _ saying peace in the country’s native language…

it is so beautiful, encouraging, heartening and inspiring to be awash in this symphony of peace…

here is the vision for a world of peace:

“As individuals responsible for the future of life on Earth, we hereby declare that:

We affirm the divine spark in the heart and mind of every human being and intend to live by its light in every sphere of our existence. We commit ourselves to fulfilling our shared mission of creating lasting peace on Earth through our ways of living and acting. We intend to live and act so as to enhance the quality of life and the well-being of all forms of life on the planet, recognizing that all living things in all their diversity are interconnected and are one. We will continually strive to free the human spirit for deep creativity, and to nurture the transformation necessary to forge a new paradigm in all spheres of human activity, including economics, science, medicine, politics, business, education, religion, the arts, communications and the media. We shall make it our mission to design, communicate and implement a more spiritual and harmonious civilization—a civilization that enables humankind to realize its inherent potential and advance to the next stage of its material, spiritual, and cultural evolution.”

~ The Fuji Declaration ~

building a peaceful world begins with each and every one of us… we are being called upon in this extraordinary moment to transcend our differences in all isms: faith, creed, ethnicity, nationality, and background and come together with an elevated and deepened consciousness to forge a new/old path of light going forward…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 159 – 5/23/2020

Happy 5th Anniversary!

on this exquisite day of presence/presents, in this beautiful moment, let’s fly back to the sacred mountain and re-member…

Juliette and Geoff,

this moment, what a moment, a metamorphosing moment here on the mountaintop,

savor this moment… look out at what you have created – beloved community, a circle of love coming here to celebrate your marriage and offer you this blessingway:

Take Refuge in Love

in this moment, this beautiful moment, breathe in deeply

coming home to the heart, true refuge of eternal love

creation’s stillpoint where the dance begins…

in this moment, this beautiful moment, breathe in deeply

hearing beloved’s haunting refrain: come back, come back, always return to love

now greet each other always the same: you are my beloved, i open my heart to you…

in this moment, this beautiful moment, breathe in deeply all the love that you are

opening your one heart ever more expansively – to sky, to earth, to sun, to moon, to stars, to ocean, to beloved

dancing thanksgiving in ever widening circles around the mystery of the great beyond…

in this moment, this beautiful moment,

behold this mountain of majesty, your holy ground of awe and wonder

holding memory of your ever deepening shared pilgrimage,

your sacred journey conjoining heaven and earth

in this moment, this beautiful moment,

sing with your one voice as vast as the ocean

a song of praise and thanks to the sea of love

that is home to your one heart forever and ever, true refuge of eternal love

in this moment, this beautiful moment,

come home to the shared center of your hearts of love

to drink from the well filling all longing with belonging

to infuse every wild cell with an ocean of love

in this moment, this beautiful moment, breathe in deeply

beloved’s constant refrain: come back, come back, always return to love

come home to your one heart, your belonging place of true refuge

to be love, to be loved, to be beloved eternally…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 158 – 5/22/2020

of hummingbirds, heart and harmony

drawing down the dark energy of gemini’s new moon… slow down to the rhythm of venus taking this moment to attune… to the soaring music of celestial spheres where love and light re-joy-sing dispels disturbing fears… take note of sister hummingbird, imbiber of sweet nectar as wholeheartedly she embraces each and every flower… freely exchanging creative power, a delicate balance is sustained… nature’s call for harmony is seeded with every breath… thank you, feathered friend, for showing us the way… to travel lightly on the wings of love, between the worlds below and above… always coming home to nest, always coming home to rest… in the tiny space, in the belonging place, the centered ground of being… where wildpeace sings a silent song and dances without movement… where life begins and comes to a never ending end… one eternal rhythm flowing again and again…

hurray, hurray for metamorphosing may and may we join with venus in this moment of re-newal and re-flection and re-evaluation as one cycle ends so another can begin and we rise, we rise, we rise as the morning star into the skies in touch with how we are to be… grounded in a love setting us free to cross-pollinate and commune compassionately overcoming hate…

we are made for this moment to go deeply within shedding and shedding skin after skin waiting patiently for the new to come in as we pick up our thread and saunter home already feeling the cosmic healing as we join together in om sweet om…