Crossroads
In the midst of change, choices mark the crossroads I have traversed.
Pre-Dawn Night
In the early morning hoursbefore dawn has spread her lightwhen clock’s ticking is so loudand the night’s dreams still are brightThere I stop to breathe and thinkfill my cup with Spirit’s mightcells lapping up the nectara gift of grace - delightReflecting life on life...
Woven
Woven Together These fish were in my cousins pond, up in the foothills. It is a beautiful place that he has there, and he has stewarded the land in a conscious way. I love being in the country, and I loved seeing these beautiful fish. I could see myself in the...
Depths of Spirit
I met a very old womanon the roadInching along ina bent and stilted wayI offered my armas she headed offacross the trafficked streetAnd fell into the depthsof Spirit-connect in her eyes
Cusp of the Heart
On the Apex
Rattled
A rattle rattled meI was rattled top to bottomEven my little eyebrow hairsshook free of the debrisBuilt up over thetimes of non-actionOooh – to renewwith the tickleof a rattle…
You Are What You Eat
I'm not sure I believe it. Still, it makes more sense than You are what others eat.
Gentle Greeting
Once a stick-bugshowed up on my screen doorIt was startling to realizethis odd twig was aliveI felt fearYet, the stick-bug still greeted mein his gentle stick-bug wayThe Spirit in mehonors the Spirit in all living beings
An Abstract Thought
Macro/Micro Worlds I just uploaded this painting to Etsy. I painted it when I first started painting watercolor. I've decided to "clear the attic" of paintings that I never even showed to anyone, for the most part. I'm freeing them into the world. Even though...
Half Empty?
Sometimes, I see itas 2/3 fullOther timesas ½ empty…When I remember my gratitudeI suddenly discoverThat it is wholeperfect and complete