Inner Spirit Portrait

Inner Spirit Portrait

So, I keep getting hung up in preparation. I decided I’m just going to leap. I can adjust my wings as I learn to fly. I will be offering you an inner spirit portrait at the upcoming Spiritual Fair at Sunlight of the Spirit in Sacramento. I’d love to see you there!

Wings of Change

The affinity of angels
like a glue that holds together
keeps belief in loving miracles
afloat on wings of change
May the blessings of the ages
surround your presence
like a jeweled quilt of light
May the courage and persistence
of the eagle dining in the road
steel your stance in times of need
On the top of mountain peaks
or in the bed of meandering streams
the awe-filled heart
is nourished and loved
beyond any man-conceived measure

Gold Lamé

The healed seams in his aura
glistened like gold lamé
his broken heart mended
The story they told was old
of life with good wife
and other exterior props
The truth shone through
from a deeper bond –
his hard work and Spirit
In-filled joy is easy and bright…
*There is a practice among Japanese potters. When they fix a broken pot, they fill the crack with gold, honoring the experiences that caused the breakage, and  treating that breakage and subsequent repair as part of the history of an object, rather than something to disguise.

Creative Room

There, inside that space
the size of a mustard seed
-in your heart-
resides a room
of your own
It is full and running over
with a treasury of jewels
sacred and profane
It is a place
for you to create

Fragrant Moment

A flower blossoms
but once
yet the plant flowers
many times
Each moment
is a new flower
Take good care of the plant
water it, nurture it
and bask in Spirit’s 
sweet aroma
blossoming each moment

Spring of Life

One tiny thought
watered and sunned
nurtured and supported
Can become anything
your heart desires
So, just like a flower
the many petals of my soul
burst forth in beauty and grace
It is the Spring of life in this moment…

Peace On…

Limitless –
Such is the possibility
of inner peace
As much during the
noisiest, messiest, busiest
roiling and boiling
challenges and boisterousness
as during a dappled trek
through greening hidden meadow
by the trickling and gurgling
stream of inner consciousness
Peace on…
Image Capture

Image Capture

So, here is the final version of the Spirit Portrait I was working on. I added a few more layers of both transparent watercolor and then also of prismacolor pencil. Then I played a few moments with the new acrylic pen (black paint, as well as another with white paint).

I tried to tone down the hair, however, there was no way that it would have it. Calls um like I sees um, I suppose. It’s not always what I see with the physical eye though. Sometimes energy’s brilliance wins out.

After completing this one, I still had quite a bit of wet yellow paint because the tip exploded when I attempted to quietly un-clog it. I couldn’t figure out how to get it back in the bottle, so I grabbed a blank canvas and spread the rest of the yellow paint on it.

Next I took out the new black paint pen, because I wanted to play with it a bit more. I LOVE this pen. It really is exactly what I imagined it would be. This resultant painting is not particularly pleasant or good or anything, but it sure felt good and fun creating it.

 

 

 

 

There will be much more to come created using this new instrument. UH-huh. It sparked all kinds of ideas.

Soul Gifts

Our gifts are meant
to stretch our capabilities
And stretching is
always a challenge!
So, be attentive
to your soul’s joy
Let your soul’s delight
be your compass
In Love, it’s begun…

Details

The top of the thing
Came off
With the flip of the…
With the zip of the…
On the hip of the…
Told by the lip of the…
—————
Does it really matter how?
Are any implications ready?
Will it hold steady?
No longer so heady
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The details are merely details
The emotions are the heart of it