
magical moments
break the heart wide open
to flow in love with source wisdom
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welcome, well come to day 37 of a season of peace… today is another of my favorite moments in the cycle of life when we rest in the in between times moon, the rainbow moon who sings a song of transformation, of transmuting dark, threatening clouds of pain, into rainbow colored arcs of joy…
speaking of clouds of pain and re-membering that not one of us is free until all of us are free, today the world honors the 56th Anniversary of bloody sunday on the historic Selma to Montgomery Freedom March which directly led to the Voting Rights Act of 1965 in the United States… the Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage bows deeply to and is greatly inspired by the countless peace pilgrims who courageously bear witness every day, who walk the talk of being love, peace, justice and harmony no matter the personal cost… thousandfold thanks for walking the freedom path and making justice visible…
eight turns around the sun ago on this special day, this day of celebrating the astonishing light of being, the rainbow moon of the in between times manifested a double rainbow foreshadowing the abundance field we all inhabit, the quantum field of transformation we are…
thank you rainbow woman for appearing in the sky promising of fortune’s smile returning to the land, cosmic order restored with the birth of a thousand dancing stars…
Blessings from the Rainbow Trail
she who arrived attended by rainbows
under the fullness of the in between times moon
gifted with light’s radiance, like the sun she glows
with crystalline shafts reflecting the moon
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under the fullness of the in between times moon
veils are lifted revealing the all that there is
sky father dressed in rainbow robes
mirroring colors of earth mother below
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blowing sweet breath on the crystalline shafts
igniting combustible fiery light
she who arrived attended by rainbows
whispers creation into the dark night
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and in the morning’s returning light,
the cosmos is colored in waves of delight
by the one who arrived attended by rainbows
gifted with radiance, like the sun she glows
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