There is a moment in each day when I remember that I am in love with life .
The trials can seem severe , the answers elusive . Then I feel the connection to all living light .
I can giggle and be silly . I can be still while a stranger’s heart opens up . Exposing the cracks of
love and renewal . I can explore a wander inside and out . Friendship and love , In love with
‘Essence ‘
this life .
A young woman anchored in trust
free to explore , spontaneity comes easily , carrying a heart wide open and kind .
A sense of mystery , somewhere , alive inside .
Come I’ll introduce you to a place and a space where your mind says “oooh it’s new ” and your deep self recognizes it as home .
Traveling up and up a winding road , slowly and surely , to a destination unknown .
In the deepest , blue night a hill top gently sloping
arrival breathes awe
as millions of stars bring me in towards their stories .
Their wisdom is timeless , their love infinite . That moment with the stars was fearless mystery
and lives in my veins .
I must remember to awaken my heart
when the cold waves of fear pass over the light .
And in the stillness …
I must remember to awaken my heart .
when the blindness of others brings harm
not delight .
I must remember to awaken my heart
so I may listen
to know your anger and offer my hand .
So you may know forgiveness
And how it can live in sadness .
I must remember to awaken my heart
because therein are the wings .
The wings are in our hearts
and they yearn to be free .
‘Release’ soft chalk pastels 2012
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Comfort in my wings
and freeing souls to sing .
Carried into life unloved and unknown .
Is now the time to be seen ?
Unfurling the wings in time .
Soaring into light
to live and to give and give .
A sweet sound comes alive
as laughter comes to reside .
And in my heart will
always
be
love and love and love .
‘Release’ soft chalk pastels 2012
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Imagine leaving room for spontaneity . In such a moment one’s spirit may breathe easy , release and soar . A revival of energy invited to flow simultaneously opens doors and creates the birth of courage .
It is moment dedicated to nurturing joy and with it comes clarity and purpose . A state of exuberance in living for the sake of living . In welcoming the joy and the freedom of spontaneity we may choose to travel further into the unknown . The unknown parts of ourselves . It is a vessel of treasures this spirit of freedom and giving and exploring .
‘Essence ‘
We cling to our honor as the shock dissipates . And back again it comes . Wrestling with fears and seeking desperately for a moment with ease . We ask each other ” what do we do ?” …
Source: The Voices of Liberty
We cling to our honor as the shock dissipates . And back again it comes .
Wrestling with fears and seeking desperately for a moment with ease .
We ask each other ” what do we do ?” again and again .
Holding dear each new bit of news .
Changing all the time . Changing all the time . Changing all the time .
Unrest and ill at ease and yet ….
Strangers now willing to look in each other’s eyes
and smile .
A gentleness has appeared in the face of the fear .
The preciousness of moments are real .
and the uncertainty was always here .
Only now it lives in the inhale and exhale and doesn’t leave .
I hold the glimpses of warmth in faces so dear
feeling comfort in knowing our connections are real .
The challenges that I feel growing in my heart , arriving from beyond the gates of peace . There is a spirit of fire crackling in my blood . Waiting to roar and to say it’s release . This day…
Source: The Gates of Peace
The challenges that I feel
growing in my heart ,
arriving from beyond the gates of peace .
There is a spirit of fire crackling in my blood .
Waiting to roar
and to say it’s release .
This day will not end in anger nor disgrace .
But will leave in color
and
my heart’s warm embrace .
And with Peace .
I’ve heard the fear as it roars and I’ve lifted the cover off of sadness to see .
The change that you asked for is near . And a chance to be stronger outside of your face,
your anger and fears is here .
Thank you , I can hear us cheer as we put down our bitterness and take hold of this life .
Every breath is not a dream and lives in eternity . So to does the anger as it buries you alive .
Courage dear ones . Do we strike a sword free of malice and instead in loving solidarity ?
Rejoice in this opportunity and view what can be done when are one .
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