Wednesday, September 11, 2024

CLOSER THAN BREATHING

 



















I am here.

Breathing as you.
Laughing as you.
Crying as you.
Dancing as you.

Shouting as you.

Grieving as you.

Meditating as you.

Being unholy as you.

Singing as you.

Losing the way as you.

Getting found as you.

There is no need to make a special pilgrimage
To the Holy of Holies.
Just leave your shoes
At the door of your Heart.

I am here.

Closer than breathing,
Nearer than hands and feet
I am.

~goldenflower

(Source of photo unknown)

Tuesday, September 3, 2024

IT IS TIME




The Call is Here. Now.  

Time to hand in the scripts, the costumes,
The hypnotic trance of this 
Paradigm of separation and division.
Instead, may we allow the Divine to reveal Itself 
Moment by moment as this Interconnected Love 
That expresses Itself as absolutely everything.  
Everything. 
Here. Now.  
As Joni sings...
"We are stardust 
We are golden
We are billion year old carbon
And we've got to get ourselves
Back to the Garden."

(Art by Jamal M Azaiz)