We are pilgrims walking
the journeys of our lives
being the path of heart.
Beginning this day
by communing with the sun
awaken the light.
Fading into night
under the glow of the moon
always being home.
We are stars dancing
celebrating our blessings
being, becoming…
If you wish to become a pilgrim
Treading the path of love,
you must first find great humility and
become nothing more than dust and ashes.
Rumi
Dancing the journey today begins in the spaciousness of emptiness, of letting all that was burn away to clear the way for this moment. What a joy to inhabit the one heart with you, to walk the spirit path with you calls forth that peace beyond understanding. Thank you for the grace encoded in each breath breathing me…
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…
On today’s journey, i pause and reflect into the pool of love that ripples out into ever widening circles and breathe infinite gratitude for the all that we are always being love and always becoming love… I see a picture of us, the one heart that we are and here is a representation…
I love being on this pilgrimage with you and how we are like flocks of geese traveling the flight path with a grace and ease when experienced together. I’ll close with an invitation to all my relations:
In this wild and precious moment, with this breath, may we all awaken to the love we are…
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…
Today’s grayness has me stalking light
and listening in this liminal space
for shards of sun and hints of home
to lead me on the inner pilgrimage.
May it be so…
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 with Rumi on Solstice is enlightening to be sure with his urging us to re-member we are the light, we light the worlds and it is the moment to realize this fully and with each breath to be more and more of the light we are.
I so love being drawn down this path by what i love that i’m going to share this as a mantra again…
Dancing Love, Living Bliss, Awesome and Astounding…
There is no angel so sublime, He whispered,
Who can be granted for one moment
What is granted you forever.
And I hung my head, astounded.
– Jalal-ud-Din Rumi