Rising Up on Indigenous Peoples Day
for life to continue on earth, every day must be indigenous peoples day and so with the deepest intention, today’s contemplation is dedicated to all indigenous relatives in this moment of great planetary crisis…
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“There comes a time when all life on Earth is in danger. Barbarian powers have arisen. Although they waste their wealth in preparations to annihilate each other, they have much in common: weapons of unfathomable devastation and technologies that lay waste the world. It is now, when the future of all beings hangs by the frailest of threads, that the kingdom of Shambhala emerges.
Now you can’t go there because it is not a place. It exists in the hearts and minds of the Shambhala Warriors. And you can’t tell a Shambhala Warrior by looking at her and him. The time is coming said Rinpoche when great courage is required of the Shambhala warriors, moral courage and physical courage and that’s because they are going to go right into the heart of the barbarian powers to dismantle their weapons.”
Joanna Macy recounts the twelve centuries old Tibetan Buddhist prophecy as told to her by her teacher
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as Changing Woman dons her seasonal robes shifting the colors of the landscape, do you feel the shifting consciousness moving us from suffering a domination consciousness to celebrating an embodied, relational, holistic, sacred way of being in harmony with the web of life?
where we… respect natural laws, live in reciprocity with our earth mother, live within capacity, respect the sacredness of all our relations, of nature as a sanctuary that fills our every need, listen to the voice of the first peoples whose ear to the past and eye to the future grounds them in the present moment as a fractal of every moment…
this ecological tipping moment where their call to action to stand for our water and air and trees is ever so timely and so critical… no more polluting water, cutting down trees, digging out oil for oil is earth mother’s blood and if we dig it, creation will die…
may we all stand in solidarity with the wisdom and ways of an embodied, wholistic consciousness simultaneously referencing past and future informing our actions in the here and the now to live well with deep reverence and close to the ground in sacred relationship with our mothership…
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in this field of love may we walk
all day long may we walk
through the turnings may
we walk
on the trail of pollen
may we walk
with love in our one heart may we walk
with love before us may we walk
with love behind us may we walk
with love above us may we walk
with love all around us may we
walk
wandering on a trail of
love, may we walk
beginning in love
deepening in love
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thousand fold thanks for indigenous wisdom way…
namaste
Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 301 – 10/13/2019
holy synchronicity! today is the day of celebrating the astonishing light of our being along with the full moon of stormy seas, a full moon of lightning fast change and transformation…
this full moon, also known as the wise woman (witch, witke) is certainly that as she whispers to us of being the whirlwind, the change, the transformation and shifting into the ancient story rising anew… of coming home to heart consciousness, sacred space of belongingness, beloved community where there’s only one of us here in a thousand thousandfold forms in an ever expanding field of awakening dreamers, imaginal cells as deep and wide as ocean and sky…
in my cell of the cosmos, today dawns in just this way as a sister pilgrim takes her leave to venture out to meet the daughter of her daughter…
it’s such a powerful moment and i sync deeply into the illuminating supercharged currents radiating from sister moon to listen, listen, listen…
today, everything can change in a moment and we can exercise our superpower of unstoppability… breathing into this moment, sauntering into this moment, looking into the fire of this moment as i feel the igniting of the creative flow. i hear the wise woman…
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“I who am the beauty of the white moon among the stars and the mysteries of the waters,
I call upon your soul to arise and come unto Me. For I am the soul of nature that gives life to the universe. From Me all things proceed and unto Me they must return.
Let My worship be in the heart that rejoices, for behold — all acts of love and pleasure are My rituals. Let there be beauty and strength, power and compassion, honor and humility, mirth and reverence within you.And you who seek to know Me, know that your seeking and yearning will avail you not, unless you know the Mystery: for if that which you seek, you find not within yourself, you will never find it without.
For behold, I have been with you from the beginning, and I am that which is attained at the end of desire.”
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may we be filled with lovingkindness
may we be well
may we be peaceful and at ease
may we be happy
shanti shanti shantihi…
Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 300 – 10/12/2019
sending this moment, this beautiful moment of interbeing out into the openhearted field with Thay’s words…
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Interbeing
If you are a poet, you will see clearly that there is a cloud floating in this sheet of paper. Without a cloud, there will be no rain; without rain, the trees cannot grow; and without trees, we cannot make paper. The cloud is essential for the paper to exist. If the cloud is not here, the sheet of paper cannot be here either. So we can say that the cloud and the paper inter-are. “Interbeing” is a word that is not in the dictionary yet, but if we combine the prefix “inter-” with the verb “to be,” we ha vea new verb, inter-be. Without a cloud and the sheet of paper inter-are.
If we look into this sheet of paper even more deeply, we can see the sunshine in it. If the sunshine is not there, the forest cannot grow. In fact, nothing can grow. Even we cannot grow without sunshine. And so, we know that the sunshine is also in this sheet of paper. The paper and the sunshine inter-are. And if we continue to look, we can see the logger who cut the tree and brought it to the mill to be transformed into paper. And wesee the wheat. We now the logger cannot exist without his daily bread, and therefore the wheat that became his bread is also in this sheet of paper. And the logger’s father and mother are in it too. When we look in this way, we see that without all of these things, this sheet of paper cannot exist.
Looking even more deeply, we can see we are in it too. This is not difficult to see, because when we look at a sheet of paper, the sheet of paper is part of our perception. Your mind is in here and mine is also. So we can say that everything is in here with this sheet of paper. You cannot point out one thing that is not here-time, space, the earth, the rain, the minerals in the soil, the sunshine, the cloud, the river, the heat. Everything co-exists with this sheet of paper. That is why I think the word inter-be should be in the dictionary. “To be” is to inter-be. You cannot just be by yourself alone. You have to inter-be with every other thing. This sheet of paper is, because everything else is.
Suppose we try to return one of the elements to its source. Suppose we return the sunshine to the sun. Do you think that this sheet of paper will be possible? No, without sunshine nothing can be. And if we return the logger to his mother, then we have no sheet of paper either. The fact is that this sheet of paper is made up only of “non-paper elements.” And if we return these non-paper elements to their sources, then there can be no paper at all. Without “non-paper elements,” like mind, logger, sunshine and so on, there will be no paper. As thin as this sheet of paper is, it contains everything in the universe in it.
The Heart of Understanding: Commentaries on the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra
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thousandfold thanks…
Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 299 – 10/11/2019
Happy 93rd Day of Continuation, Thay!
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Thousandfold thanks for a lifetime of teaching us and showing us the way, of being peace, of walking our talk and being an example for others, for introducing us to the miracle of mindfulness, for always being love and being present in the present moment, wonderful moment… may we all mindfully breathe with you in every precious moment… may we re-member we have arrived and are home in beloved community…
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“I think that the Buddha is already here. If you are mindful enough you can see the Buddha in anything, especially in the sangha. The twentieth century was the century of individualism, but we don’t want that anymore. Now we try to live as a community. We want to flow like a river, not a drop of water. The river will surely arrive at the ocean, but a drop of water may evaporate halfway. That’s why it is possible for us to recognize that the presence of the Buddha is the here and now. I think that every step, every breath, every word that is spoken or done in mindfulness—that is the manifestation of the Buddha. Don’t look for the Buddha elsewhere. It is in the art of living mindfully every moment of your life.”
~ Thich Nhat Hanh ~
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in honor of today’s being International Day of the Girl , i offer deep bows to all girls …
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to Nia, whose name means Radiance, awakened being of the wide open heart, leaping levitating dynamo of irrepressible spirit, boundless ecstatic love in motion awakening everyone she meets to our true nature of radiance…
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May I Be a Guard
May I be a guard for those who need protection
A guide for those on the path
A boat, a raft, a bridge for those who wish to cross the flood
May I be a lamp in the darkness
A resting place for the weary
A healing medicine for all who are sick
A vase of plenty, a tree of miracles
And for the boundless multitudes of living beings
May I bring sustenance and awakening
Enduring like the earth and the sky
Until all beings are free from sorrow
And all are awakened.
~May we awaken…
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thousandfold thanks for being a guard, raft, bridge, lamp in darkness…
Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 298 – 10/10/2019
every outbreath, an emptying… every inbreath, a re-membering…
~Turn back from the outer, Set your eyes within.
~ Rumi ~
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today is a sacred day – 10-10-19/10 or 111 – the number of the energy flow of angels and the 29th day of awakening in this year three of the latest and most conscious initiation of the inner journey of the heart home to spirit, this taking the first steps into this sacred pathless pathway, a feast day for celebrating…
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walk with me through the field down to the sea of love,
awesome place of power, vibrant wellspring of love
here we breathe in deeply, preparing to go under
down, down to the river below, sacred space of surrender
giving our all to beloved undams the river of joy
always flowing inside of us, flowing forevermore
being a bell of peace resounding
entraining our relations into wonder wandering
taking courage, taking flight
every moment a teacher of de light
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thank you for walking home with me…
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happy trails…
Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 297 – 10/9/2019
on this day as we honor the birth of John Lennon, we also honor the day of miracles, the birth of Guru Ram Das and so many more… so, today’s walk on the wild side is resting in an open strawberry field out beyond wrongdoing and rightdoing in ultima thule, the great beyond, a breathing space, a visionary place to commit acts of imagination on this ground of shifting sands, this dreamscape of unknowing where in the stillpoint of creation, we dream our collective dream forward of living in the moment in peace sharing our world as one…
naturally arising from our communal wellspring, is this image as in imagine, imagination of our imagining peace, a world living as one in this moment where there are no countries, no borders, no strangers, no wars, no religions, no possessions, no greed, no hunger, no homelessness… imagine all our relations living this moment in peace, sharing our astonishing light of being with every breath, seeing the luminosity we are reflected in all our relatives…
as we all come together in this moment to commit acts of imagination, may we live John’s, ever so relevant for today, call to action now…
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Power To The People
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right onSay you want a revolution
We better get on right away
Well you get on your feet
And out on the streetSinging power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right onA million workers working for nothing
You better give ’em what they really own
We got to put you down
When we come into townSinging power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right onI gotta ask you comrades and brothers
How do you treat you own woman back home
She got to be herself
So she can free herselfSinging power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right on
Now, now, now, now
Oh well, power to the peoplePower to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right onYeah, power to the people Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right onPower to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right on~
every inbreath a re-membering, every out breath an emptying…
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Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 296 – 10/8/2019
“Surrender to this light, this Divine consciousness, this Divine joy,
and this Divine peace, the victory of Love and the glory of life.
Allow and bring this light into the whole body, the conscious mind,
the subconscious, and unconscious mind. Through this Love
you’ll experience the fullness of life. ~ Sai Maa~
welcome tothis sacred day of celebrating the light as Victory Day in the Hindu Navaratri (Nine Nights) Festivalt and as Day of At-One-Ment, Yom Kippur culminating the Jewish high holy days of awe, also a time of deep reflection and practice…
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today invites our celebrating transformation and the victory of divine light, divine love, divine feminine creative energies activating and spreading throughout the cosmos…
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A million suns are ablaze with light,
The sea of blue spreads in the sky,
The fever of life is stilled, and all stains are washed away; when I sit in the midst of that world.Hark to the unstruck bells and drums! Take your delight in love!
Rains pour down without water, and the rivers are streams of light.
One Love it is that pervades the whole world…~ Kabir ~
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may we bathe in the illuminated radiance of love that lights up every imaginal cell of being in the unified field of consciousness…
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every outbreath, an emptying… every inbreath, a re-membering…
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Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 295 – 10/7/2019
every outbreath, an emptying… every inbreath, a re-membering…
~what a gift to share the peace pilgrimage, the pathless path, feeling our way along the rainbow trail, dancing deeper into mystery, meeting each moment fully, breaking our one heart wider open to the fragile/indomitable beauty that is ours to be in each moment…
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yes, the caravan of re-joy-sing, a merry band of imaginal cells, is on the move on this sacred day of awakening returning to stillness and to celebrate falling down the rabbit hole, the wormhole, the vortex of the stilling wave…
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leaping with wild abandon into the great beyond, the void, the truth of the cosmos – uncertainty – we are journeying on a pathless path of heart guided by the inner muse of wisdom…
Surrender Imagine Makemagic Play Lightly n Equanimity
a day of celebrating simply… wind song, water song, earth song and birdsong in the blessed silence of our one sacred, still heart…
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a day of slowing down, softening, emptying, re-membering, always sauntering in beauty deeper and deeper into the core, feeling the plates of the earth continuing their millions of years of shifting and morphing as the waters of life carve arteries of flow delivering us into this moment, this beautiful moment of imagining the impossible dream real-eyesed…
Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 294 – 10/6/2019
Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 293 – 10/5/2019
i was awakened early today by light and a light being heading off on an adventure and discovered that for the umpteenth time over the last two going on three moons quite a problem with internet communications and i’m truly feeling being the pilgrim with no home but the path the soul would have me take…
blessed be and thank you, thank you, thank you for another day to lie fallow and resting in the soulful self immersing in the warm rays of a beautiful indian summer day with little miss firecracker and the central sun…
a day of breaking, bending, wearing out, emptying to come back into fullness
every inbreath, a re-membering, every outbreath an emptying…









