welcome, welcome to day 11 of a season of peace with the sun still shining through the clouds in the energy of  rebirth and the riotous revolution of love stirring underneath in the river below the river, above in the vast skysea and within in the earth ocean of interbeeing…

like the wild geese i watch from my window, i am aligning and refining my inner compass to fly home to source and it is quite a challenge in this moment of eternity with so much turbulence in the outer world; the last few moons with the testing frequency having risen geometrically calling for more and more breathing through the central channel into the core of the earth body, both mine and our earthmother’s, to connect to the love everything is, even in this moment when it seems far away…

thank you, mother mary (oliver) for the balm this poem brings to weary muscles… breathing in, peace all around… breathing out, harmony at home… in, peace; out harmony… thank you for the reheartminder that we, all our relatives, are enough and it is enough to interbee however you are in each moment which is as fleeting and ephemeral as a seafoam bubble…