Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 151 – 5/16/2019

Named Mystical May 16 Whale Watching 2014 010.

The path is not long, but the way is deep. You must not only walk there, you must be prepared to leap.
– Hildegard of Bingen ~

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yes, softening into love, merging with flow, dancing openness requires great heart/courage to leap where the valorous dare to go…

and what blessings arise when we align with the great mystery animating the cosmos…

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The privilege of a lifetime is to become who you really are.

~ Carl Jung ~

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yes, take this moment to simply be, savoring beloved’s breathing thee… feeling the support of universal community, a friendly universe of buoyancy… dancing you, dancing me, deeper and deeper into the sea, into the sea of great mystery… the boundless ocean of love energy…

under the radiation of the enlightenment moon now waxing full, may we all be free to be buddha nature… as we are bathed in thousand thousandfold blessings, may we feel the wellspring of joy always singing in our core whispering words of love…

om shanti…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 4 – Day 151 – 5/16/2017

Named Miraculous May 16 Emptiness True

a thousand thousandfold moments of coming home to the heart of true emptiness, a thousand thousandfold steps along the bhakti path of practice, the pathless path disappearing into the rhythmic waves of ebb and flow. of impermanence…

this huge void in space, this primordial place going on for hundreds of millions of light years, this womb of grace begetting every wondrous being exists as potently in inner space as outer space…

every cell of of our ever expanding cosmic wheel, great interconnected web of life, a cell of dynamic emptiness, quantum froth, a wave ever ebbing and flowing…

heart sutra,perfect wisdom, highest mantra painted in the ocean sky…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3 – Day 148 – 5/12/2016

Named Mysterious May 12 ReBirth 9-13-15 010.

today, el canto hondo, the deep song, the melody arising from great silence hums incessantly throughout the cosmos as earth’s tectonic plates shift dramatically… thanks be for the cosmic hum, the ringing of the bell entraining other bells to ring, the dancing of the soul in the stillpoint of the cosmos, sacred space at the core of our being, our true refuge of emptiness, home sweet home, garden of the radiant wave where we return to ebb and flow with every breath, in every moment… sink down, sync into, soften and open to the wonders of grandmother’s weaving us into a seamless tapestry, an awesome weaveolution, co-creative wespace, belonging place… home….