our Caravan of Re-Joy-Sing pilgrimage which both celebrates the twelve days of the Feast of the Incarnation and honors our transcendent journey into light, our taking joy in transforming shadows into gifts and our witnessing these gifts as dreams coming to us each night for the 12 nights of Christmas/the Festival of Illumination comes to a close tonight on this Feast of Epiphany after last night’s saunter across the desert guided by a constellation and our 12th night’s sun of the watery sign of Pisces…

on the twelfth night of Christmas, my true love (Pisces) gave to me, a dream of… being in a concert field of divine grace, a field of love where hundreds of our relations all danced together in the deep blue see of divine love energy demonstrating how to be fluid ecstasy in radical simplicity… swaying simply as one being to the rhythm of the music…

living simply, living freely, living in the moment, the only moment, the moment as fractal of all that is, every thing,/no thing, imbibing the living waters of the present moment, every wonder filled moment changing constantly, every moment sacredly breathing into beauty, even with, especially with the whole world seemingly going up in flames, re-membering that which does not burn, where death has no entry, here is the present moment in the center of our being, the eternal stillpoint of love, joy, peace and harmony…

trusting this day of epiphany dances us more deeply into reality where we listen to our one cosmic heart singing melodically entraining us all to clearly see each moment as guru, every moment to simply be…