in this moment on the pilgrimage, i’m re-membering four years ago today as the moment when the surgeon was examining my throat to check on the cancer lesions only to find they had spontaneously remitted… even though i’d experienced many miraculous healings over the previous eight years, this one was especially hard to believe… fast forward to the day before yesterday when a western doctor doing a work up in prep for an eye surgery asked me how i’d defied western medicine so many times… without any thought, the words simply flowed… “i began dwelling in the abundance of infinite love and gratitude smiling and saying thank you, thank you to whatever arose while breathing in deeply through our one heart…”

this every breath practice, this sauntering on the peace pilgrimage, is the royal road to the milagro field, the clearing in the wilder ness in the land of grace… free and accessible to all, one need only slow down, silently attune to the cosmic hum, soften into her rhythmic flow, and serve the whole by letting go of identification becoming one with all that is…

isn’t it interesting how we make something that is so very simple into something so complex, so much so, it’s like a forgotten art?

thousandfold thanks we live in a morphic field that is exponentially more and more resonant in every moment, hallelujah! for the innernet, the most powerful communication network, operating at the speed of light…

thanks be for our every breath being a deepening journey into the stillpoint, the center of the wheel, where the dance begins in rhythm with divine flow…