the awakening of the rainbow light of awareness is the beautiful moment when the central sun breaks free within illuminating the soul’s journey on the pathless path…

on this last full day of being in my nest of the last seven years, i begin in a soulful space of tears for this moment of eternity coming to an end to be reborn as? a few hours later, the packers arrive to pack up my life and find my things to be very interesting – oh the stories each treasure could tell this team of young men which transports my re-membering dreams/waking reality of buddhic beings filling life so richly with their unbounded, joyful exuberance of peaceful presence, yes, as the outer day breaks so, too, is the inner day with a dream of a masculine presence knocking on my door and coming in… i want to show “vesselman” that i have his trilogy of books but i cannot find them in my bookcase and vesselman brushes aside my search saying he was here to connect with my energy and with that we touched fingertips together and a thousand bolts of lightning went through me with every cell humming powerfully and when i looked down at my body it was simply rainbow light as in this image; my longing to live simply and free mirrors today once everything was packed away in boxes and a little jingle arises in me…

live simply, live free, live in open, spacious reality

die to the old, birth in the new

enter the cave of dreaming womb, transmuting seed into radiant bloom

flowering now in a garden of delight, greeting this day of joyous light

i so love dwelling in this spacious field of gold rainbow light and receiving this gift of a golden key of life – to live simply, to live free, to live in open, spacious reality – has been re-joy-sing me all day long prompting the re-membering of an old shaker song arising from the same open source…

“‘Tis the gift to be simple,
’tis the gift to be free,
’tis the gift to come down
where we ought to be,
and when we find ourselves in the place just right,
’twill be in the valley of love and delight.
When true simplicity is gained
to bow and to bend we shan’t be ashamed,
to turn, turn, will be our delight
till by turning, turning we come round right.“

on this anniversary of the fourteenth moonth of your birth coinciding with my almost fledging and almost total soular eclipse and new moon, thank you, chase the rainbow, for stopping the world and inviting our meeting each moment fully, greeting each moment with aloha spirit and staying nestled in downy nests in the dream cave of beloved grandmother spider where in the spaciousness of timelessness we are given the gift of co-weaving the world with wisdom and wonder… blessed be…