Grandmothers

Vision

Our dreams, our vision is Great Mystery whispering our name   You are being quietly called…

Overtaken by Awe

Unabashedly awestruck overtaken by the sense of wonder filled with joyous heart connection washed in Spirit’s spa   God works “miracles” everyday   It’s a strong and tender occupation  riding the flow of guidance   instilled with grace at surrender struck up by God's...

Luxuriousness of Time

A luxuriousness of time laid out before me like a velvet field of daisies   Lazing about innocuously observing ants or clouds   Tickling my own cheek sending prickly down of blessed dandelion on its merry quest   Highlight of an ending note quenched by icy fresh...

A Moment

  A comprehensive moment congealed ‘midst railing wanderers cackling and moaning besides   It was not necessarily the best of times nor did the worst come to mind   Rather a team of instigators playing jolly well and happy to be                    

Daily Choice

Daily Choice

I choose joy I have deep joy in my heart   I am guided by  joy in my heart   I cherish Great Spirit’s expression of joy through me   JOY   Mom Joy You can always grow  into laugh lines   the riverbeds of daily choice

Awareness

On the mountaintop it’s not easy to see tiny blue flowers   that grow next to stream in the valley   Yet, we readily contain both in our awareness…

Heart and Meaning

I am in touch with what has heart and  meaning for me   I live in harmony with my deepest values   Spirit is the heart and meaning in my life   Positively blessed

Summer of Squirrels

When squirrels play   the branches  of the dancing trees are fun highways for hilarious capers   Ever dreamt of being a flying squirrel?   Let’s play!   • • •   Meanwhile, you and the squirrels conversing in the yard...   Now, there’s a happy thought!

Crucible of Life

Distilled essence emerges when still   Having gone through the fire  crucible of life   instilled with light heat of passion   Deep thirst quenched at the eternal spring refreshing spirit

Rainbow Gold

Delight, the light as it tingles up the spine   Like it does when you meld with a rainbow   That’s the pot of gold…