I won’t tell you that you will always feel safe. I won’t tell you to let go of your grief. I won’t tell you that the universe will always provide. I won’t tell you that what you put out there is what you will attract. I won’t tell you that if you surround yourself with […]
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There is an uncertainty inside of us
That weaves the unknown In every cell of our being Yearning for recognition To be held To be heard To be witnessed For every darkness And every light That has created breath And built our living universe. Don’t tear it down. It is nectar That has birthed the person you are now And the person […]
That heaviness in your heart
Has a softness Where mercy dwells in silence Where the Divine dances your song As tears flow sometimes unknowingly Remembering yourself Is a task for the brave And for those willing to believe They are never truly left alone.
As the year comes to an end, I usually try and gather some thoughts for what lies ahead.
The past few months I kept repeating the words “no self”. I pondered the significance for me and for the period of time We are entering into. The ancestors have been moving beyond worlds. opening new portals which have yet to see light, battling forces So that humanity can birth a sense of dignity and […]
We will spend our lifetimes seeking God and a level of intimacy that we have denied ourselves for generations.
As we come to the end of this year and into the next, the desecration of humanity will continue as the polarization of light and darkness tears through the very foundations we and our ancestors have created in our search for purpose. Purpose has been so individualized in especially this last century that sacrifice has […]
In Greek mythology a psychopomp is a supernatural creature or spirit whose purpose is to guide a soul who has just died to the afterlife. We die many times in one lifetime, aspects of ego and will, body and mind, ancient ancestors communing at the threshold of our passage so that they too, can evolve as sentient beings. We embody a myriad of lineages in our flesh and bones, not just the lineages inherent in our soul’s trajectory, but lineages across parallel realities that seek to serve a higher purpose. There is a sense of surrealism with each death, an altering of reality as we embrace a new one, an altering of a lineage as the sacred womb rises to give birth, life, healing and safe passage to those parts of us which need to die, which need to merge with a laden earth encumbered by human disconnect. Or perhaps those parts of us which need to ascend with the angels, a death absorbing grace as the Divine intended to the fullest experience a soul can have.
There is a descent into the underworld where we embrace flesh and bone as much as we do spirit. There is a descent into darkness where we fall upon our knees and give thanks to the landscape that nourishes our understanding of good and evil. How fortunate we are to listen to the wilderness that […]
I can’t tell you you will always feel safe.
I can’t tell you you will never feel alone. I can’t tell you life will be easy. I can’t tell you you will never suffer. I can’t tell you you will always feel like you belong. I can’t tell you you will never feel like you are at the edge of that precipice, teetering on […]
Tip-toeing through gratitude
Where dreams of innocence And peace feel like nectar underneath my feet I could feel the wind blow Through every chamber of my heart Thanking the Divine For being able to whisper Love songs of hope To weary ears That will listen to its music. To be grateful Is such a privilege So few dare […]
Underneath the chaos
She found a life worth living An intimacy borne of courage And grace That could only be seen By those who allowed Her wounds to heal Without judgement.
There was a time
She wanted to be who others needed her to be, Who others thought she actually was Even walking the path the universe laid out for her. Until the moment came She realized in her own absence, the emptiness Was a darkness she could no longer carry. So she stopped pretending, And threw her shame out […]