bewitched thoughts wield a gentle slope of wonder through my mind as i sit sipping my morning coffee...i chant lovingly to you brother...i chant lovingly to you sister...this dawn i have drummed for healing and meditated on peace...i have prayed for myself and all sentient beings to navigate the world in a state of grace...i sit now and give myself over to the lifting sun...blur of watermelon light...crickets singing...crow preaching...cars swooshing by...workers making their way to box stores, schools and cubicles...this artist sitting firmly in her body will soon arrange her day and have at it...but now her soul will shift in journey...to a lake...to meet guides...to ask a question...to understand...to accept...to do as i am guided to do...embracing the unseen in the folds of this mystery called life...
i struggle with understanding lately...it is the fatigue of changes with my body and life...so i am the wave riding to shore...this is what i accept...i am the wave...i am comforted by the rocking motion of other gentle waves around me...surrendering...the land growing closer...
when landing on shore my body will empty out...as all waves let go of form...then i will slip back into the great ocean of creation to be reformed again...but i hope to have a longer stretch of earthly time before this occurs...for now the land is far enough away i feel no crowding and simply enjoy the ride...
bless your day...bless mine...bless the earth...and all this beauty struggling to live between the push and pull of confusion around us in these tremendous times of great and profound change..
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