Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 97 – 3/23/2015

Named Miraculous March 23 Whale Beached

for the last three days, i’ve been suffering with respiratory issues   on saturday, feel like i’m dying… on sunday, i’m dead to the world for most of the day and today i still feel like a beached whale and then this picture comes to me of a beached whale on my beach, my motherwaters and i get without getting i am hearing her song, being her song…

i’d been seeing this experience as purification and with this image of our whale relative, i decided to go wild and run through the pouring rains as purification, to immerse in the healing waters… i come in, enter dreamtime returning to my beach for rebirthing…

Hallelujah! I awaken in the radiance we are, wounds washed away in holy waters, waters of wholeness, swimming in the sea of love energy, the ocean of all that is…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 94 – 3/20/2015

Named Miraculous March 20 HY!MM oya-by-hrana-janto

savoring a moment of beauty today… magical journey to a enchanted cottage to celebrate a birth in a circle of crones, such a perfect way to honor this auspicious day with cackling, crackling spirit siSTARS acting as muses of deep flowing song…

listening to motherwaters’ song seeding fields of love the whole night long,

Oya weaves spiraling webs of light

while whirling, swirling winds cut through rainbow mists

spirits dance wildly in the underground

swimming braided waters of uncharted earthscape

rhythmically returning to original source,

 in cosmic womb where we re-member…

birthing, surrendering to transforming whirlwind

breathing, re-birthing harmony again

~

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 93 – 3/19/2015

Named Miraculous March 19 Moon New Solar-Eclipse-NASA

do you hear the moon’s siren call during this trifecta which has been a long time coming and it’ll be a long time coming again… in this once in our lifetime moment, let’s pause reverentially and breathe in the sea of love energy summoning the courage to write a new song, a new dream for the earth and the heavens above, a dream befitting a shift into love… love is the ocean flowing through us, love is the blood coursing through our veins, love is woven into the akasha, braided into our dna, love is the field where all of us play witnessing the mystery unfolding this day…

drawing down the new moon energy, opening the space sacredly, we are poised in the stillpoint of creation, perfectly positioned to choose liberation… to choose a way that works for one and all, to wholeheartedly answer yes to the call…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 91 – 3/17/2015

Named Miraculous March 17 Irish Blessing

Beannacht
(“Blessing”)

In honor of St Patrick’s Day

On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.

And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
gets in to you,
may a flock of colours,
indigo, red, green,
and azure blue
come to awaken in you
a meadow of delight.

When the canvas frays
in the currach of thought
and a stain of ocean
blackens beneath you,
may there come across the waters
a path of yellow moonlight
to bring you safely home.

May the nourishment of the earth be yours,
may the clarity of light be yours,
may the fluency of the ocean be yours,
may the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.

~ John O’Donohue ~

(Echoes of Memory)

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 90 – 3/16/2015

Named Miraculous March 16 N Flo Jo++

as it’s almost the moment to migrate across the pond, i’m feeling drawn to a path of purification, a time of unplugging, cleansing and dissolving into the great mother…

will you join me in a blessing the waters ceremony with drumming, dancing, singing?

we all come from the goddess

and to her we shall return

like a drop of rain flowing to the ocean

~

we all come from the goddess

and to her we shall return

hoof and horn, hoof and horn, all that dies is reborn

~

we all come from the goddess

and to her we shall return

sage and crone, sage and crone, wisdom’s gift is our own

~

we all come from the goddess

and to her we shall return

like a drop of rain flowing to the ocean

~

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 2 – Day 89 – 3/15/2015

Named Miraculous March 15 HY!MM Orcas Wisdom

be aware of the ides of march… powerful winds roared through today calling attention to ever present spirits… portending the ending of a cycle and our embarking on a mysterious journey into the unknown… are you feeling the call to open to and trust in spirit?

as i prepare to journey in the outer world to ancient mother waters to listen to her songs of creation and re-member how i am to co-create, i immerse myself in the ancient inner waters and conjure a pod of wise ones to join the birthing circle, to breathe in the waters of liquid light purifying the inner temple…

presenced in this wisdom circle, we flow together trusting in our power to hear the call for a new story and to surrender wholeheartedly to the new world of peace, love and harmony we are called to birth. Like our sister orcas, we know where the feeding grounds are and how to guide others in the way to nourish  the divine…