11-8-10 Joshua Tree, CA Honey butter toast really raw honey. The sweetness of being vulnerable. Honey toast. Honey toes. Horny toads. And Lemon hot water tea. Hmmmmm… Smack my lips! ___________________________________________________________________________________________________ I wrote this poem while … Read More
I sit upon her alter and pray What the fuck is going on?! The clarity escapes me and yet I track it finding myself in another realm having conversations with out of this world beings. I sit upon the alter … Read More
We walked out into the desert at the Joshua Tree National park. Visiting the land just before the Mother’s Day Weekend. We were gifted by greetings from by this Tortoise a symbol for Earth Mother. Upon my return to celebrate Mother’s Day with my daughters, … Read More
During a week-long workshop at Cal Earth, growth and insight emerged through pangs of emotional movements. My partner and I found ourselves in the midst of tension as we presented our points of view about how we were communicating. Ok….REALLY…..We were arguing. Defensive/Offensive conversations flew around our field just like the clothes in the dryer at the laundromat. Yes, we WERE actually at the laundromat.
Eventually we found peace and resolution and returned to the workshop to begin a project with the group. My partner went ahead as I lagged for some unknown reason. I took the moments of solitude to meditate briefly to be awaken by a call from my medicine bag. Corn Meal…”Take the corn meal!” I checked my bag and it was wet. Upon further investigation, my small bottle of collected and blessed Lightening Water had let loose in my bag and saturated most of its contents.
I pondered briefly of the mornings events with my partner, set out the contents of my bag to dry and returned to the group with corn meal in my pocket. The group had begun to build a wall with Earth and I gave offering to dig.
Then just a few moments after my arrival back to the group a pvc line for water burst through Mama Earth just like the water breaks in a swollen womb before a birth.
Today I re-began my meditation practice I developed into a daily routine over the past 16 years. In the last two years, this routine shifted. My meditations became meditations of movement. Currently I desire to find my center in stillness … Read More