Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 8 – Day 213 – 7/17/2021

three years ago on this very day, my body is re-membering the deep outer world plunge embarked upon, a pilgrimage of peacemaking coming from a space of not knowing, bearing witness to whatever arises and taking action… re-uniting with the land whose pain had pulled me profoundly into the silence of the heart some thirty years previously, today, on this day of sabbath, i take you with me – how could i not for there is only one of us here – on another plunge which from the outer view looks so different but from the inner view, it’s a very similar pilgrimage albeit this one has an ironic twist… and i so carry you with me in our one heart as i venture off into the unknown… happy trails to us all….

in a field of love may we walk
all day long may we walk
through the turnings may
we walk
on the trail of pollen
may we walk
with love in our one heart may we walk
with  love before us may we walk
with love behind us may we walk
with love above us may we walk
with love all around us may we
walk
in any age, wandering on a trail of
love, lively, may we walk
in any age, wandering on a trail of
love, living again, may we walk
it is beginning in love
it is deepening in love

yes, this deep plunge calls for 1000% devocean to wholeheartedly being the transformation we see for the cosmos both personally and collectively which, of course, are the same…

thank you for tuning into our inner tinkerbell and joining in this healing chant used in the chinese medicineless hospital repeating, “already healed, already healed, already healed…” for we are a caravan always moving toward our destiny of real-eye-sing we are whole, one body dwelling in the field of always being and becoming love…

let’s close our sacred space invoking the wholing of regeneration, the energy of the cosmos with:

The Essene Daily Communion For SUNDAY

THE DEEPENING: Spend time outside. Hold in your hands a stone and explore it intently. Know that the Earth and all that dwells therein is but a reflection of the Heavenly Father.

MORNING COMMUNION: Angel of EARTH I invoke thee; for the Lord hath created this world to be a garden, where the magic of herbs and the secrets of plants nourish and heal the bodies of men. And as I regenerate my body, I regenerate my soul, and as each morning comes, I shall embrace thee.

MEDITATION: I feel my body become one with the earth. From the richness of the soil springs the fruits that you share…… and I am the rock. My center belongs to that which was kindled long ago. Bring that consciousness back to me now.

NOON CONTEMPLATION: Peace with the EARTHLY MOTHER:
Blessed is the Child of Light who knoweth the Earthly Mother and brings peace unto her. Know that thy Mother is in thee and thou art in her, for she is the giver of life.


EVENING COMMUNION: Angel of CREATIVE WORK I invoke thee; for he who walks with the Angel of work has within him a field always fertile, where healing herbs and beautiful flowers blossom and grow. The mind that is idle is full of the weeds of discontentment, but he who has found his task shall not be in want of other blessings. And as each evening comes, I shall embrace thee.

THE BLESSING: The table in my house is full and I have much to share. I gather in the fruits of my labors. I work with the talents I have. In the labor of right livelihood, I find the greatest joys of life, and my cupboard overflows with its blessings.

To lift your eyes to heaven when all men’s eyes are on the ground, is not easy. To worship at the feet of the angels when all men worship only fame and riches, is not easy. But the most difficult of all is to think the thoughts of the angels, to speak the words of the angels, and to do as the angels do. 
~Gospel of the Essenes~

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 213 – 7/16/2020

two years ago at this very time, i went off on a deep plunge, a pilgrimage of peacemaking coming from a space of not knowing, bearing witness to whatever arises and taking action… today i take off on another plunge which fro from the outer view looks so different but from the inner, it’s a very similar pilgrimage although this one has an ironic twist… and i so carry you with me in our one heart as i venture off into the unknown… happy trails to us all until we meet again….