join me on my spiritual journey

join me on my spiritual journey
Join me on my spiritual journey. New posts every week. All posts and photographs are originals with a copyright, 2011

Friday, September 30, 2011

Oasis


Meditating on a beach 
an oasis with palms and pomegranates flourishing around me

I swim
float
and let myself bloom
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Monday, September 26, 2011

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Meditation Enables Me


Meditation enables me to open my eyes to my inner light and open my ears to my inner voice.
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Saturday, September 24, 2011

Dealing with Anger

Thistle Theory
  
Identify the thorned plant
Dig to its root
Tug out the plant in its entirety
Throw it in a place where the sun never shines
Let decompose then create fertile soil for the next generation

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Thursday, September 22, 2011

Loved

Some of us are always looking for a sign somewhere, anywhere to show to us that we are special.
But truth be told, that there is no need for any sign for everyone of us is and will always be unique as well as loved…so loved.
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Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Dahlia

A bright dahlia greets me on this gray day and how she does shine!
We are the dahlia
Opening our petals towards the east
Knowing that is where the sun always rises
Sharing our love and light even on the gloomiest of days
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Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Monday, September 19, 2011

Ananda

Today is my first day back from Ananda Ashram, NY Yoga Society retreat.
I give thanks...
to this earth on which I step 
my bare skin upon summer's green lush grass
this morn’s sun upon my cheek
the warm air within my lungs.

I give thanks for my ability to feel.
Love starts from within and radiates like a star.

Note: for this meditation we sit in a circle with palms to palms yet not touching
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Sunday, September 18, 2011

The Lily Pad


The sun is still behind the clouds yet I rise from bed to walk to Havan Pond to meditate.
The Lily Pad 
I am intoxicated by the aroma of its bold yellow bud as I sit upon the lily pad.
No larger than a ladybug, I stretch out upon this green buoyant, lustrious pad.
The bright yellow bud in the center is awaiting time, sun and g-d for it to bloom.
While getting ready to meditate upon “my pad” I carefully sit so I do not slide upon its sleek surface. 
I can hear the ripples beneath me as I lie down and gaze upon the turquoise to translucent sky.
I inhale
I am still floating in the shadow of this yellow flower. (yoga breath for 10 seconds)
I give thanks for this brief moment of serenity.
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Saturday, September 17, 2011

Ohm


Ohm..the ripple in the pond of humanity
Peace to the hunter
Peace to the deer

Note: This entry was presented to Ghandi’s nephew when he spoke at Princeton  University
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Friday, September 16, 2011

Morning Meditation


Bless the shussssh sound of the grass as I walk upon it.
Bless this air as it fills my lungs and replenishes my body.

My meditation this morn…
As I walk through a grapevine trellis, the aroma of the wood and fruit fill my senses.
I am drunk with joy and amazement.
I gaze upon the indigo sky as the florescent, golden sun breaks through. My eyes fall upon a swimming hole with waters… clean, fresh and invigorating. It beckons me. The bird sings in morning with jubilation.
As I wade in the waters, it refreshes my feet, ankles, and calves.
I bend my knees and scoop up this sparkling water and as some of it slides down my arms. Yet, I am able to still raise some of the water to my mouth and slurp it in.
As it touches my lips, tongue, teeth and throat, they become refreshed and rejuvenated.
The waters follow the path through my throat to my stomach throughout my entire digestive system and I can feel it refreshing every blood vessel, every cell of my entire body.
I enter these crystal waters and feel completely buoyant.
While floating I can hear the waters' gentle currents below and the bird’s song above.
I am emerged in the peace of this earth.
I breathe in a deep cleansing breath and feel my eyelids close.
I hum the special songs of my heart and just drift. (Pause 10 seconds and breathe yoga cleansing breath.)
I feel the cool shadow of a bird flying overhead and then I begin to float back to the shore.
As I rise from the waters, I touch my hip and give thanks that I am able to walk, touching my heart and giving thanks that I am able to love, touching my head with thanks that I am able to think wisely and as I sweep my open hands skyward, I give thanks that I am able to believe in a higher power.
I share this peaceful moment with family, neighbors and all living things and then return to my path.
I take ten steps up my path with feelings of greater and greater renewal.
With each step I take, I raise hands slightly higher until the tenth step is taken and my hands are completely skyward.
Then I open my eyes with feelings of greatest and total rejuvenation.
Lastly, I open my eyes to the light of a brand new day.
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Thursday, September 15, 2011

Euphoria Emanates


As I enter my meditation I touch the crystal handle of the gate door and a prism catches my eye.
An intense rainbow greets me.
I step out into the sand and sit on my turquoise heart-shaped towel.
Sinking slightly in the sand, the cresting sounds of the ocean in the distance are whispering in my ear.
The saltwater scents prevail and a white gull glides overhead.
Sitting cross-legged I enter a meditation within my meditation.
As I relax my body rises slightly off the ground.
I think of entering “my happy, peaceful soul” and my body lifts slightly higher.
Euphoria emanates.
Serenity flows and fills my body like a glass of Merlot after a tiring day
I am thankful for my very existence as I float and float and float.
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Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Meditations


Tonight when I lay in bed my meditation lulls me to sleep with its pebble lullabies.
Entering my meditation spot, I can feel myself twirling with joy and freedom beside my.
Revisiting yesterday’s meditation, I can see myself walking under a grape trellis learning its lessons on nourishment through gratitude and support.
The air has a slight coolness but the waters in the spring by the fruitful trellis are warm.
I step in and float while giving thanks…
For my hip so I can walk proudly,
For my heart so I can feel love,
For my head so I am able to think clearly and wisely,
For my higher power that leads me with faith and hope.
I share this moment of thanks and joy with my
family,
friends,
neighbors,
community,
state,
country,
all countries,
and all living things.
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Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Free and Happy


As I stand with an angel by my side
My eyes follow a white gull gliding through the sky

Noticing for the first time that there is barely a cloud in this radiant blue sky
I smile
As I step into these gentle translucent waves of my tropical sea

Stepping deeper
Emerging my body into to these crystal waters

I am alive
I am free
I am home
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Monday, September 12, 2011

Becoming


The deeper we
care
hope
and love
the stronger we become
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Sunday, September 11, 2011

Nature’s Mirror


Before I close my eyes to meditate
I have a fleeting thought…
even though I love my meditation spot, do I really see its beauty today

The dismal grey sky, a backdrop to the remains of winter’s barren trees
leave me sullen

After my meditation…

I open my eyes to the trees' reflection in the still pond
it was so beautiful and inspirational
 
Nature’s mirror created this rare moment  
It’s all a matter of perspective

I have seen my peace
my serenity
my soul
and it is good
so good
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Friday, September 9, 2011

Sweet Release


It is time to let the “anger" go...
Anger against friends
Anger against  neighbors
Anger against loved ones
Anger against myself
Anger against  g-d
I want it all to go like the soft grey smoke from an extinguished fire
Let the gentle rains come down from the heavens
Let my spirit fill the air like the early morning mist with the aroma of rose petals and wild berries
I am no longer bound by the coals of anger festering in my fire
I am free
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Thursday, September 8, 2011

Choices

If I chose to live with a full heart ... I will pass that seed onto my children.
If I chose to live with an empty, hollow heart ... I will pass that seed onto my children as well. 
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Wednesday, September 7, 2011

The Song of the Flower


A bud thrives with
a blanket of love from the soil
tender waters from the heavens
a kindred  spirit in the air
and the gentle warmth of the sun

In full bloom it sings
a song to all who
gaze upon it
sharing a rare and beautiful love


While listening to this sweet melody
Within each note of its joyful song
We harmonize in this early summer’s morn
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Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Darkness


Even on the
darkest
days
there exists some light
Feel it…
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Monday, September 5, 2011

Small Steps


Setting a goal
is not as complicated
as following through

Sometimes
I have to step
even
smaller
steps
than I realized
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Sunday, September 4, 2011

Inheritance

Photograph by Rebecca
Today I can see a gate door as I enter my meditation. It is covered in ivy and the handle is made of smooth carved wood. As I open this door gently, I am surrounded by summer's lush gardens and spy my children playing in the distance. I am walking through this door onto a path of simplicity with my oldest daughter, Rebecca, cultivating my creativity and Hannah, my youngest, reflecting my compassion.

We stroll hand-in-hand through a garden of joy.
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Thursday, September 1, 2011

Valley



One must
go down
into the valley
in order
to climb
the highest mountain
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