Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 108 – 4/3/2015

Named Awesome April 3 Heart Pilgrimage Chalice Wellfollowing the long day’s journey into the mysts of avalon and being purified in the healing waters of the heart chakra, i dream on this good friday of being put in a deep chamber and i wonder what this is about trusting the knowing will come, our one heart is opening to the flow as the well sings the words…

arise to meditate and commune with eternal family before embarking on our first shared walking in beauty to the ancient abbey of glastonbury where we dance around the high altar drinking in beloved, re-membering her well…

in the evening as we gather around the well, her guardian, Joseph, tells us about the five deep chambers at the bottom of the well… aha! smile! (start my internal love engine)… mystery unfolding as the well sings…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 107 – 4/2/2015

Named Awesome April 2 Poetic PEACE Pilgrim 1Woo Hoo! I flew across the pond deeper and deeper into the unknown on the wings of the beloved who keeps providing just what is needed when it is needed… Case in point, I sit in a huge Heathrow Terminal awaiting the sherpas and tune into cosmic hum until an inner prompting says to look up and there is an angel coming toward me, welcoming me in the sweetest warm embrace – yes, the sherpas are gathering the flock of pilgrims and herding us into the magic bus to launch the magical mystery tour through the misty veils to the Isle of Avalon, heart chakra of Gaia, we are coming home… blessing the homecoming…

  

May I wake to Earth’s energy as my heart.
May I wake to Earth’s ocean as my tears.
May I wake to Earth’s wind as my breath.
May I wake to Earth’s landscape as my body.

May my heart open dormant seeds.
May my tears fill rain clouds.
May my breath give flight to migrating birds.
May my body be an island of refuge.

  

May you wake to Earth’s energy as your heart.
May you wake to Earth’s ocean as your tears.
May you wake to Earth’s wind as your breath.
May you wake to Earth’s landscape as your body.

May your heat open dormant seeds.
May your tears fill rain clouds.
May your breath give flight to migrating birds.
May your body be an island of refuge.

  

May Mother Earth depend on our heart for her energy.
May Mother Earth depend on our tears for her ocean.
May Mother Earth depend on our breath for her wind.
May Mother Earth depend on our body for her landscape .

May Mother Earth open dormant seeds.
May Mother Earth fill rain clouds.
May Mother Earth give flight to migrating birds.
May Mother Earth have islands of refuge.

  

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 106 – 4/1/2015

Named Awesome April 1 Poetic PEACE Pilgrim 1beginning the adventure of a lifetime on April Fool’s Day is so divinely orchestrated… i have no idea if i’ll be able to make this long journey flying across the pond; for the last eleven days prior to traveling, I had been contending with breathing and pulmonary issues… almost a day later, i land safely and await the unfolding of the next chapter of mystory which seems sure to be as exciting as a good mystery… stay tuned in!

 

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 104 – 3/30/2015

Named Miraculous March 30 Sea Turtle 2++yes, this pilgrim is about to re-treat into the inner chamber under the shell and unplug from the outer world… it’s been touch and go, i’ve been pretty under the weather but all the support and lovingkindness is fueling my throwing dreams to the winds and taking flight…. these past 11 days of unknowing seem a perfect prelude for the pilgrimage i’m about to embark upon and remind me of one of my favorite Wendell Berry poems which i’ve been quoting of late…

It may be that when we no longer know what to do
we have come to our real work,

and that when we no longer know which way to go
we have come to our real journey.

The mind that is not baffled is not employed.

The impeded stream is the one that sings.

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i must be on my real journey and coming into my real work as a singing stream…

Happy Rainbow Trails!

 

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 103 – 3/29/2015

Named Miraculous March 29 Whalewatching 2014 016our annual whalewatching trip is a pilgrimage of peace, a day of immersing wholeheartedly in the swirling sea of love energy where we all swim… today our intention for peace is amplified as we celebrate an upcoming sacred marriage, a voyage into the eternal death and rebirth cycle we go through moment by moment anchored in the true refuge of peace in our core…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 102 – 3/28/2015

Named Miraculous March 28 Whale Watching 2014 002today is one of those days when the encouragement to take courage, to take heart reverberates unceasingly… one of those days when throwing your heart over is all there is, one of those days when one more baby step is like crossing the rubicon, one of those days when family and friends wrap you in support, one of those days when you want to move past pain and open to surrendering all, one of those days when you go to bed unsure, unknowing, of what’s on the horizon, one of those days when, like every other day, the truest north star is our courage, our one heart always knowing the way…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 101 – 3/27/2015

Named Miraculous March 27 Gene Keys Dragonfly Woman+

i’m feeling like tinkerbell and asking for everyone to clap their hands to bring me back to radiant health… thousandfold thanks…

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like dragonfly, i am born in water

arising now from dormancy, i angle my body to receive sun

filling my wings of stained glass with soular energy for the great migration

for this is what i was born to be… wandering glider across the sea

painting the sky in rainbow colors, a bridge uniting heaven and earth

singing the deep song of peace encircling the universe

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Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 100 – 3/26/2015

Named Miraculous March 26 Gene Key Dragonfly Encouraging Genius

as i prepare to journey on an outer world pilgrimage of the heart, i need more and more dreamtime, more and more true refuge in the tiny space of the heart and while i rest in the space of the deep song and running waves, i am flanked by and hold paws with our sea otter tribe ensuring we all stay connected and do not drift from each other during the dark night…

what a comfort to rise gently pausing in the in between space, magical land of mists, awakening from dreamtime, neither here nor there carried by dragonfly into luminescence… witnessing the world dragonfly spins magically, a mirror reflecting wondrous beauty… a web so intricate connecting all inextricably…

i love our world of great wonder and mystery even when i don’t or especially when i don’t; for in these moments when i can stay open and see what is, the weaver of wonder always delivers gifts beyond imagining, treasures of the heart…

thousandfold thanks for this wondrous day and for all accompanying me along the way… our one heart beams radiantly…