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May 9, 2019


Doors open, like solar flares that ignite in the reflection of moonlit waters. They part, granting gifts of both the heavens and the seas. Gifts from Mother Earth and the galaxy. Angels of light flood their welcome as doors part wider.

Across the stream sits the...

May 8, 2019

The path of an old soul is weathered.

There are years and tears that stain the background of its being. Lifetimes of karma, mistakes, rights, wrongs, and unfulfilled wishes. There are victories too — families, loves, children, riches, met dreams, and esteem.

The old...

November 4, 2018

What is it like to remember then to forget again? Why am I here? Why was earth created this way?

Questions can so easily fill a dome with half-thinking when we wonder about life’s strange design. Burying ourselves in the mystery of things and the business of ‘trying t...

August 11, 2018

Tap dancing into light. She felt lost; forlorn. The scowl on her face tethered by the sands of time. 

Her emptiness echoed from the outside, like the plea of a lost puppy. Searching for its mom. 

She thought.

The lies she told herself, they stuck...

April 7, 2018

What if clocks didn’t exist… And the only thing that marched us forward was the compass of our own heart?

What if true North was the way that Higher Power held as the only means to freedom… And by following our own bliss we’d spring forth into the generosity of a happ...

April 5, 2018

The creative streak of love and light flash through my being like a tidal wave desperately reaching for shore. The true ‘I’ yelling from mountain tops. Begging to be seen. Sadly set aside for too many lifetimes, gathering dust from the mis-planted trees.

Growing wings...

September 3, 2017

i loved you before time. part of my tribe. part of my being. my essence sees you. twirling in the dark. spindles of light shining ecstatic luminosity. smiling laughter filled vibrations of lost continuum. 

i see you. standing apart from everyone else i’ve ever known. st...

August 26, 2017

Lost in Spirit’s void. In the land of no-nothing. Where earth and sky don’t meet. Like a hammock spun between two trees. The only support loosely stitched. The ground so close beneath. 

My model for love was broken. Fragmented and torn years ago. Lifetimes before. 


August 25, 2017

Women are born to create. The divine lies within. We are yin movement. Intuitive energy that flows inside our veins moving from the heart space. 

In a society modeled on masculine energy, or yang, we may sometimes detach from our feeling sense. Task lists, to-do’s and a...

August 19, 2017

I live in a realm between the earth and sky. My soul sees its higher purpose and trusts in the Infinite. The universal love and support that the Existence provides. And my feet, they meet the ground. They trudge forward through the earthly obligations and realities of...

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