Sacred Clowns
In my younger years, I did not fully appreciate the play in sacred clowns; perhaps I had seen too many unhealthy ones...
Posts about Dance
Spirit’s Loving Flow
Thus far, messengers of Quiet have summoned me to come down beneath the surface for extended solitude, three times. Though...
Come Home
The pool was as deep and wide as Love stood. Through the gurgling, I could hear True Self calling out...
Remnants
Forget my dream? It was too late. I could not un-see what I had seen. Besides, not only had I written...
Sacred Light
I was in a different place and yet found myself choosing among the same three paths that intersected in front...
A Fresh Knowing
Ravens fed Elijah, when he needed desert time with God. Spirit Raven fed me when I needed a fresh Knowing....
My Creation Stick
Having finished my creation stick, I stepped out for a prayer walk through Creation’s Bible. I rarely complete the art...
Prayer-Filled Opening
On the night that Spirit shushed me, I quietly looked out at my prayers. There they were in the dark...
Union; Part 6
Just as if I had been sitting with a directee in spiritual direction, I honored myself with deep listening. I...
Union; Part 5
I was content being rooted in red, while seeing blue and yellow as separate, other than. But blue kept inviting...
Union; Part 3
Dance invitations, flitting around in the wind, greeted me as I walked outside. The heart shaped leaves of a cottonwood...
Freeing Landscapes
There are places that reach inside of me and ask that I become more. They ask for a different kind...