When you are feeling empty and in the dark, know that you are like a seed buried deep in the earth, waiting for some nourishment to awaken you into Being. The great Blessing of Being human is that if the rain fails to fall, if no one is around with a watering can, we have… Continue reading Be Like A Seed
Two little wood pigeons Sitting on the roof One all playful The other aloof "Come dance with me", says one "No" says the other, "I'm very shy" "But it's fun", he says "Don't be afraid It's really worth a try You don't have to worry I'll show you how it's done Just let your Joy… Continue reading The Wood Pigeon Waltz
On reflection of my poem, "Little Self Know Who You Are - A Message From Grace", the idea that ego/personality is the paint palette of the Divine really makes me smile! It is reassuring to my ego and hopefully yours that it will not have to die in the presence of God/Grace/Source but it will be enhanced… Continue reading Thoughts on Little Self
Dancing in between the I’s It really is of no surprise When you learn the steps, whether quick or slow Occasionally you may trip over your toes And as you “fall” from loving Grace Landing hard flat on your face You begin to contemplate your pain Bewildered, “How did I get here again?” As you’re… Continue reading Dancing In Between the I’s
The Bendy Witch 