I’m feeling comfortable on the journey today as i ease into a different rhythm called forth on this road less traveled, this spacious flight path grounded in every grain of sand, every wild cell… With every breath through our one heart, i am excitement building about the places we’ll go on this magical mystery tour. Hell YES! to traveling lightly which clears the way to be free flow, one always with the deep blue sea…
Awaken one heart
belonging for the blue sea
floating, drifting home…
Breathing in rhythm
with the one wave that we be
into shore, out to blue sea…
Re-member the old
world, now breathing anew
sacred space for me and you…
Dolphin dancing in Love Cove,
whale riding deeper into Dream Cave
always creating…
Thank you, thank you, thank you for this beautiful gathering of lovers today as i live green just as the sun ordered so many moons ago for to live green is to live love… What a day of radical generosity expressed through the gifting of presence, a gift that opens the heart ever wider empowering us to see the all that is as it truly is…
Breathing deeply in
through the one heart that we are,
blessed homecoming…
They are the chosen ones who have surrendered.
Once they were particles of light
now they are the radiant sun.
Rumi
Walking into the light is a journey like no other, a path without markers where I feel my way and listen for the heart’s sounding and resounding, life lived as dream dreaming me. Psychedelic, psychedolphic serpent of light coming into my life so early and meandering the spiral dance, the magical mystery tour, life. I have played dead, tiptoed, been dragged, followed and now, in this moment, again and again, i say , Yes!, Hell YES!! I surrender to the call, i am Poetic PEACE Pilgrim dancing the SHERO Journey to SELF™… And YES! I’ll be home for the holidays, wherever i may be i am home…
Flying into source
is a journey of homing
we breathe each moment…
How could the soul not take flight
When from the glorious Presence
A soft call flows sweet as honey,
And whispers, “Rise up now, come away.”
How could the fish not jump
Immediately from dry land into water,
When the sound of water from the ocean
Of fresh waves springs to his ear?
How could the hawk not fly away,
Back, back, to the wrist of the kind
As soon as he hears the drum
The king’s baton hits again and again,
Drumming out the signal of return?
How could the Sufi not start to dance,
Turning on himself, like the atom in the sun of eternity,
So he can leap free of this dying world?
Fly away, fly away, bird, to your native home.
You have leaped free of the cage,
Your wings are flung back in the wind of God.
Leave behind the stagnant and marshy waters,
Hurry, hurry, hurry, O bird, to the source of life!
– Jalal-ud-Din Rumi
Dancing the Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage Path in this moment leads to…
the Tree of Life in the Secret Garden which enchants, casts a spell where you…
– Jalal-ud-Din Rumi
– Jalal-ud-Din Rumi
The day will come when, after harnessing space, the winds, the tides and gravitation, we shall harness the energies of love. And on that day, for the second time in the history of the world, we shall have discovered fire. –Pierre Tielhard de Chardin
Today’s heart whispers demand expression…
My heart is bursting wide open in a dazzling display of fireworks.
To ride this runaway horse, i breathe deeply into my heart
And dive deeply into the Oneness we are…
Transported to heavenly realms on the wings of heart horse,
I breathe deeply into my heart whispering thank you again and again…
I love dancing this moment of grace in the sea of fire.
When you hear these whispers, join me in the rhythm of heart waves…