today, the 88th day of Year 3 of the Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage, is the capstone of a magical four day retreat, a full immersion in the numinous field of great mystery, a sinking into the feeling of joy, a syncing into the knowing in every cell that everything is sacred… everything… everything is everything…

this day begins, this beautiful moment with re-joy-sing moving seamlessly into clean-sing (cleansing) which releases great flow, emptying of everything… everything… everything is no thing…

clean-sing moves seamlessly into tao-sing, coming home to the heart, the enchanted field of deep repose, the numinous dream field of sleeping beauty where i sleep for what feels like a hundred years and dream of the awakening of the collective, of all our relations, into our beingness as love, real-eye-sing the truth that everything is grace and the wisdom of knowing every beautiful moment as sacred…

namaste…