Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 8 – Day 136 – 5/1/2021

well come, welcome to the first day of may, to may day, to global love day, to international workers day, to this high holy day of  bealltainn (the gaelic spelling) which means bright fire…

in days long ago, the people would light bonfires and shepherd sheep and cows through the night to green pastures… halfway between equinox and solstice, this day has been celebrated as a time of fertility and abundance heralding the start of summer in the northern hemisphere and winter in the southern…

what better way to start the merry merry moonth of may than by seeding our fertile, creative imaginations in the transformative field with three quest ions, three charged particles, sending us on a quest for the metaphorical holy grail, the sacred cup of the beloved overflowing with love…

what enlivens me wildly in this moment?

what is my soul longing deeply for now?

what’s wanting to flower?

as we dance around the maypole, the tree of abundant life, may we dance these quests and deepen our earth grounding with every breath until we arrive in the core of our being, sacred space of honoring all our relations…

here in the watery womb of divine mother earth, the stillpoint of creation, we saunter along the transformational pathway of changing consciousness, transmuting the microcosmic mystory into the ever-expanding macrocosmic mystery, source of all being…

may we be filled with more and more love and connection and union throughout this alchemical portal, this gateway of bright fire and may we be filled to overflowing throughout the merry, merry month of may and the magical mystery tour of life with divine love and light emanating from great mystery’s wellspring… the ever flowing river below the river of joy, ocean of peace, sea of love energy calls us to re-member we all come from the goddess and to her we shall re-turn…

deep bows and boundless gratitude for the beauty of the earth and for all the children of the earth dan-sing into sacred balance and union within the one heart…

blessed bee, beloveds…

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 137 – 5/1/2020

well come, welcome to the first day of may, to may day, to global love day, to international workers day, to this high holy day of  bealltainn (the gaelic spelling) which means bright fire…

in days long ago, the people would light bonfires and shepherd sheep and cows through the night to green pastures… halfway between equinox and solstice, this day has been celebrated as a time of fertility and abundance heralding the start of summer…

what better way to start metamorpho-sing may than by seeding our fertile, creative imaginations in the transformative field with three quest ions, three charged particles, sending us on a quest for the metaphorical holy grail, the sacred cup of the beloved overflowing with love…

what enlivens me wildly in this moment?

what is my soul longing deeply for now?

what’s wanting to flower?

as we dance around the maypole, the tree of abundant life, may we dance these quests and deepen our earth grounding with every breath until we arrive in the core of our being, sacred space of honoring all our relations…

here in the watery womb of divine mother earth, the stillpoint of creation, we saunter along the transformational pathway of changing consciousness, transmuting the microcosmic mystory into the ever-expanding macrocosmic mystery, source of all being…

may we be filled to overflowing throughout the merry, merry month of may and the magical mystery tour of life with divine love and light emanating from great mystery’s wellspring… the ever flowing river below the river of joy, ocean of peace, sea of love energy…

deep bows and boundless gratitude for the beauty of the earth and for all the children of the earth dan-sing into sacred balance…

blessed bee, beloveds…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 136 – 5/1/2019

Named Mystical May 1 Beltane Tulip Festival on Walpergis Eve 010

i’m breaking tradition on this first day of may, this may day, this global love day, this international workers day, this high holy day of  bealltainn (the gaelic spelling) which means bright fire…

in days long ago, the people would light bonfires and shepherd sheep and cows through the night to green pastures… halfway between equinox and solstice, this day has been celebrated as a time of fertility and abundance…

so, instead of starting mystical may with the blessing of new beginnings, let’s seed our fertile imaginations with three quest ions, three charged particles, sending us on a quest for the metaphorical holy grail…

what gives me life in this moment?

what is my soul longing deeply for now?

what’s wanting to flower?

now, as we dance around the maypole, the tree of abundant life, may we dance these quests and deepen our earth grounding with every breath until we arrive in the core of our being, sacred space of honoring all our relations…

here in the watery womb of divine mother earth, the stillpoint of creation, we saunter along the transformational pathway of magic, of changing consciousness, transmuting the small mystory into the ever-expanding cosmic mystical mystery, source of all being…

may we be filled to overflowing throughout the merry, merry month of may and the magical mystery tour of life with divine love and light emanating from great mystery’s wellspring… the ever flowing river below the river of joy, ocean of peace..

deep bows and boundless gratitude for the beauty of the earth and for all the children of the earth dancing into  sacred balance…

blessed bee, beloveds…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 3 – Day 137 – 5/1/2016

Named Mysterious May 1 New Beginnings Tahoma Equinox

Happy May Day

Happy Mysterious May Month

I love beginning each new moon with John O’Donohue’s For A New Beginning blessing and with three quest ions, three charged particles sending us on a quest for the metaphorical holy grail…

what gives me life in this moment?

what is my soul longing deeply for now?

what’s wanting to flower?

let’s open this merry month of may with dancing around the maypole and deepening our earth grounding with every breath until we arrive in the core of our being, the watery womb of divine mother earth… in this sacred space, the stillpoint of creation, we saunter along the transformational pathway of magic, of changing consciousness, transmuting the small mystory into the ever expanding cosmic mystery, source of all being…

may we be filled to overflowing throughout the merry, merry month of may and the magical mystery tour of life with divine love and light emanating from mystery’s wellspring… river of joy, ocean of peace..