“Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes.“ ― Maulana Jalalu-‘D-Din Muhammad I Rumi
Walk with me, beloved, through fields of wildflowers, singing songs of freedom bring your super-powers…
Hold my hand when I’m weary, listen to my voice, let’s meander through the valleys and dispel the blaring noise…
Walk with me, beloved and I will walk with you, through wild imaginations and skies of azure blue..
be my companion, when the stars are on display, let’s gently rediscover the path of a better way..
Let’s go in truth, beloved, silence will be our guide, into unknown landscapes with grace by our side… we’ll stretch out the canvas of a higher view, and gather other seekers who search for their own truth…
Bear with me, beloved when nights are fearsome and dark, be my reassurance even when I miss the mark…
Be my homing pigeon, sleeping on the wing, let’s believe together in an everlasting-Spring…
Know that love will find us, wherever we may go, in joyous celebration as nature puts on a show…
Walk with me beloved through indestructible worlds, shoulder-to-shoulder in-spite of our grave concerns…
Most people who know me, know that I believe in love and all its wonder. Be it the love of a friend, a brother, a child, or a partner. Love is all around even in the wildnessof the everyday! let’s be lovetogether! (and yes it can be a squishy kind of love when the heart is all melty)
“When you perceive another in love, they are changed by that act.” -The Guides through Paul Selig
let’s become the presence of celebration and even when emotions are strained and we are merged with pain meet me there, among the desolation. Let’s pick up our broken pieces together.
I will bring my offerings as human as I am deeply flawed, yet illuminated by the radiance of stardust…
let’s gather again and shout out long stories that require presence, our unfinished confessions our wild imaginations.
let’s be whimsical and listen intently to cicadas at twilight and begin again to softly glow with the landscape..
let’s put the world on hold and call up who we were before the foundation of the earth! Where the shores of tomorrow are unafraid and we only see through the eyes of unconditional love…
let’s re-discover who we are and what we are doing here, as our vain opinions scatter like dust and our true selves rise like the dawn…
“In your light, I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.” ― Rumi
In my best light I don’t look like this, but the sun still rises each day in my eyes and sets on my smile, And this flickering in the darkness is like a kiss that reminds me how much love is all around, crowning me in luminescence. I’m besotted with this light and I’m beginning to let it in…
It’s been a tentative start to 2022, I had to light a sparkler and dance and drink a little wine to get my groove back…
“Don’t you know yet? It is your light that lights the world.”― Jalaluddin Rumi
We will stand in the light holding back the darkness, kindness will be visible and death will not harm us! And we’ll dance with coherence to rhythms of the skies, the fluency of love will bring color back to life…
“I realized when you look at your mother, you are looking at the purest love you will ever know.” ― Mitch Albom, For One More Day
My mother nurtured me from the harshness of the world, absorbing me into the soft flesh of her bosom So much tenderness I consented to her love, Yet unprepared I was eaten alive by wolves when I first ventured out… Perhaps she herself had not anticipated such heartlessness in the world…
In the gloaming of euphoric sights, the ocean coaxed us this holy night, and stars appeared to join the chorus, a celebration of light implored us, to be the best that we could be, not shadowed by mediocrity, and as we gazed into the mirage of time we felt a shifting paradigm..
Songs of love were all we knew, in the ambience of balmy views…
I asked my God why he sent me here, what he sent me here to do? his voice came back as a whisper as gentle as morning dew…
he spoke of love’s expression, at the heart of my desires, a warm and fuzzy feeling a kindling a fire…
he urged me not to grow weary of doing good, the reward may not be seen or even understood…
“the road is paved with obstacles, paths overgrown, stand your ground dear one, for you are not alone…
find the inner voice that resides in silence, listen with integrity to faith, hope and guidance… there is much more to this world than is seen with human eyes, allow this knowing to gradually materialize…
I installed in you a guidance system, powered by love, measure things weigh your thoughts, but always be desirous of a heart tempered with mercy in a frequency of light, treat each human with dignity, no matter their plight…
judgment can ruin the friendship of other beliefs, so listen between the lines as your togetherness speaks…
I have given you a survival kit on this journey of life, baptize yourself in nature, she will assuage your inmost strife…
Your prayers and supplications are caught on the breeze, absorbed by the elements they flow through me with ease. I’ve sheltered you with blue skies, surrounded you in forests, appointed you a guardian to fulfill a sacred promise…
a courageous heart is possible, sometimes birthed in pain, please tell other mortals that they too are ordained… to be ambassadors of love, made in an image divine, a wondrous celebration a glorious design…
Allow words to fall tenderly on every living thing, teach them the dance, and remind them how to sing….
Let your breath be of kindness, unity and peace, as you blossom with forgiveness your joy will be increased.
It’s really about love, that is all you have to do, with graceful intention love will see you through”…