Category Archives: love

Dreams and Adventure

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The crest of a mountain becomes visible and anticipation grows in my heart . Each time there is a subtle building up of excitement and alone , or not , I can’t help but smile a little . Or maybe a lot .

My gaze is pulled towards the sky and then to overview of the landscape ahead . Thrilling my senses and awakening inspiration in my thoughts . Opening my arms as if that singular , simple act will welcome new adventures into life . Welcoming , inviting and daring the forces of my soul to come forward .

To be continued …

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Holding a Dream

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Joyous hand holding in a dream or was it you ? When you were there , you weren’t there .

And I loved you still . Lessons for hearing my heart and soaring free …and to believe .

It’s up to me .

Dancing thoughts anchored by the presence of you now twirling freely

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leaping into adventures of this world and into ancient threads of humanity .

The power of release in a heartbeat and tender moments will never die .

The Bold in the Heart

Facing the human spirit , witnessing struggles shared , and stepping into delight .

Delight in inspiration even when it is fleeting . It is an awakening , treasured and dear .

Layers of paint , boldly placed , are sometimes scraped away . Intent on connecting to the

heart , mind and spirit . It a world obsessed with time , doing and going , this work that i do

asks for a pause and ….to see the gentle bits along side the bold .

Whispers Traveling through Unexpected Channels

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Amidst my own fury and sight retreated from any view , suddenly , I hear a whisper . Cease the fury and be gone so that i might hear . I love to hear the loving murmurs directing me to be strong . The whispers of comfort reminding me of love’s endless life and the nudges that bring me home to who I am .

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The Hues of the New Day

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Oh I how I breath in deeply at the sight of the new day .

Leaving room for wondering , leaving room for you dear yesterday .

Sometimes I speak to you in the night and wait in vain for your reply .

And sometimes the mystery of the night is my cloak of comfort and inspiration to fly .

The Love Letter Continues

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I thank God that this work , this passion , this challenge is a never ending thread .

Incorporating spirit with the practicalities of living . It anchors me to the earth and to the

infinite power

of love.

It guides me to live in this moment while releasing me to explore the unknown .

Seeking Wings

They were mine once ,

in a dream …or was it in that other lifetime ?

The heart must know . That’s where I’ll go to seek my wings .

The sense of them wrapping around me gently and protecting my soul

soothes me into sweet release .

It is a different sort of freedom not quite familiar in this earthly life .

Elegantly and delicately they open after rest

and seek to stretch .

A few feathers may fall away here or there and , truly , are intended gifts .

Movement designed to flow

and a dance leading the heavens to free the heart .

Seeking wings in the sky

and I don’t don’t why .

Since I have rediscovered them right by my side .

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Where Does Your Heart Wander ?

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Left alone in the quietness of the heart and turned away from distractions ,

It is strong and sweet .

Fearless towards laughter that is loud and the tears that wait to flow ,

It is both wise and naive .

Left alone in the quietness of the heart and away from doubt ,

It is subtle though not at all meek .

Close your eyes with love as the day has been done and watch your heart wander .

The Coziness of Our Beloved Earth

When she is able …

she will hold you gently amongst ancient trees , inviting you to hear their songs .

When she is permitted …

she will caress you with waters running free ….to clear away your debris .

When she is given notice …

she will reveal miracles , sometimes in a place as small as a speck of light .

When she is respected …

her giving flows and flows .

Thank you beloved Earth .

Meeting Providence

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You saw into my eyes rather than looking at them and then me . And…..

dare i say “Hello” dear providence ?

Your knowingness is real .

Is there comfort in what you see ?

I’ll share my heart with thee

And then will you dance with me ?

The wildness, you see, can subside and still be free .

when the moon calls to the spirit

And we cannot turn away

then there will be comfort with you dear Providence .

The Eye of the Heart

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