Archive for January, 2019

The True

It Is Here


It is here,

this instance;

this precise sight,

where you arrive to

meet the true you, peering

deep within the mystery of

your heart and solving the

riddle that is you complete

undone and yet redone,

moving towards



It is here,

this moment;

this exact breath,

where true silence

becomes your truth.

That true silence is

the living experience

of an eternal love,

so breathe deep

and relax in

this love.


It is here,

this instance;

this precise sight,

where true vision

is revealed to be a

melding of two worlds

revolved, evolved,

and growing still,

to become one

with sacred


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A Sacred Union

The Mighty Majestic


Prepare the sails and

load the ships, for the trip is

yet to come. Board those

boats and man the wheel; it is

ours to tread the seas

of celestial vibrations

where each wave guides us to love.


Take to the helm and

ride those wild waves, drifting us

ever here and there

always to the site where the

mighty majestic

flows through life breathing magic

into our lives to know love.


On our arrival

we enter into those blest

grounds where sacredness

reigns, bestowing us entrance

into the mystic

where love joins our hearts and minds

with the universe made whole.


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The Way Home



Among the myriad paths

in this world, and there

are a plethora of them –

the silk road, the tea route,

the sacred pilgrimages and

their rites – but two come to

mind as I think on life and it’s

complete works. All creative

endeavors and their makers

have the same origin. The first

step, the deep breath in, for it

is the Heart that is the path

from the creator to his (or her)

works in all areas of creation.

As to the second path, it is far

expansive, for life spans across

time and experience, and all

that live, live the same path;

though their functions are

different in every conceivable

way, for the many forms of life

vary greatly in scope and

ability. The path that all life

follows is one laid down by love.

Following the heart’s intuition

to walk the path of life is the way

all life takes to find it’s home.

(for home is where love is expressed.)

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Become Like Water

Sunday Meditations


It is early this

Sunday morning

as the clarion bells

perched high atop

the church’s steeple

ring out with powerful

vigor calling parishioners

to their seats on the pews;

the bells signify the beginning

of this sacred day born of

Reverence as I begin my

morning meditation –

lighting the candles, burning

the incense, putting on my

robe, laying out the crystals.

Tea is brewed, cup is poured,

and I settle down into my

pose always listening through

the silence as my teachers

have taught me, focused

intently on my forehead,

tip of the tongue behind

my teeth, malas in hand

chanting my mantra  – always

listening, find the sound of

water flowing no matter where

I am, water is always flowing.

Time passes, and the bells start

to ring again, and I still sit in

silence, listening. Tea turns

cold, and I listen to the cooling.

Breathing in the sound of

water, I become like the water;

always dancing with the

obstacles in my path – always

flowing towards my source.

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A Sacred Morning

A Morning of Gifts


Upon waking, I

was given a holy gift,

breathing fully to receive

this gift, the movement of

the eternal fire, that ignition

of the reddest fire. Forever

burning a salvation into

the heart of life, so breathe

in that smoke and live that Love.


Upon waking, I

was given a blessed rite,

moving my body to receive

this gift, the emotions of

the deep earth diggers, that

heart of the green, green

Earth. Allowing me to feel

the nurturing passions of

growth to live in Love.


Upon waking, I

was given a sacred gift,

opening my eyes

to receive this rite,

the vision of the treetop

flyers, those eyes of

the bluest winds. So, I

breathe deep and see truth:

That life lives  in Love.



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The Song Of Love

A Cosmic Song


Look up at the sky-

what do you see?

what do you hear?

Look up at night and

tell me for the language

of art is celestial in

origin and can only be

understood by the chosen

who can see and hear

beyond the greater beyond.


Those planets – all of them –

they move with a defined grace

making their music as they

dance through the sky. Do you

hear it, can you see it? Life

– all of life – makes their music

as they dance through movements,

whales sing as they swim, monkeys

call as they swing, people talk as

they walk, and moles cry out as they

scurry underground. Can you hear

it, can you see it? Even the trees and

plant life sing out through the winds;

open your ears and listen with you

hearts, surely you must hear this

plaintive song that stirs every heart.


This individualistic and yet

collective song is going on

all around us, through us, and

with us. The stars and planets

sing as they move the same

song life on earth sings, and it

lies on the air of hope that we

listen with our hearts to hear

this divine song ever singing of

love, and that we too, we too

shall sing our parts fully aware.

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The Love Held Within

On These Cold Days


On the bitterest

of our cold days when

all warmth seems lost

and frost lays over the

frozen ground beneath

our feet, I look up. I look

to the skies, towards that

great star, giving life to

Earth. Yes, I look up and

feel the eternal universe

– stars beyond count, planets

unfathomable to comprehend –

I feel all that is out there in the

expanse of space and time

ad-infintum. I feel all that is out

there within my being, each star,

bearing the weight of a single

atom of my presence – creating

the wonderment that each

of us are. On these frozen days,

I find the heat of every sun

through space burning within

me, giving life to the love

held eternal.

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