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

Monday, December 29, 2014

I Have Longed For You


I have longed for you for many a day. Today I trudge through the melting snow to find my home, my refuge. I can feel the sun beating upon my cheek and as I gaze upon the sky so blue. For this moment, I am serenaded by the chirping birds in the distance.
There is nothing in the world like gazing up to an endless blue sky.


Magical things have happened here. One day as my children and I spoke of hunters one appeared leaving the brush with his bow and arrow in camouflage. Another day we spoke of giant turtles. For the past 15 years of coming to this waterside I have never seen one but on that glorious day I spied one through the clear waters of my pond. I can feel its magic every time I open my eyes after meditation and it is good so good and magical so magical. 

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Monday, December 22, 2014

Withered Leaf


Sister leaf, you stand trapped 
between branches of a wild bush completely entangled. 

Will you make it through the end of autumn?
Will you make it through the winter with its heavy snow and fierce winds? 
Will you make it to the spring and welcome buds anew 
or 
have crumbled to the ground?

Oh, withered leaf are you being supported by these bare branches or are you 
just 
hanging on?

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Monday, December 15, 2014

That Is All


Struggling...oh what will get me through tomorrow
Focus... on today and this present moment 

I can hear my footstep and the sweeping wind
I can see my meditation pond and can feel the winter chill through my body  
That is now and that is all

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Monday, December 8, 2014

Springtime Bloom


Oh flower, I eagerly await your springtime bloom

One early morn at sunrise I came with a shovel and hope, yes hope 
and planted your flower bulbs in three separate locations by 
my meditation spot at the waterside

May I witness at least one of your blooms

May the giant irises' regal presence bring amazement and joy, 
magical joy 
to others


For at this moment 
I give thanks for these seeds of hope, 
my hope
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Monday, December 1, 2014

Lullabies



...and the wind whispered the secret tales of the woods 
Come with me and I shall cradle you and sing lullabies

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Monday, November 24, 2014

Stop


                                                                    photo by Judy Lepore

Open to the light of a brand new moment. 
Life is made of moments…one moment hooked to the next.

STOP all thoughts
STOP all actions
STOP

Let the light of love and faith shine above me. 
Even in the throes of darkness there is possibility and in possibility lies hope. 

Oh, take me out of the darkness. 
Take me into the light.

Let me open my hands long enough to feel your warmth and support.

Oh darkness, may this night be short.

May I be able to focus on the heavenly stars and moon for they are part of me, 
as I part of them. 

I look upon these heavenly bodies knowing we are one…distance and time no longer exist.

May I feel just an iota of the sun’s rays rest upon my brow. 


May I be able to share a healing moment with all.

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Monday, November 17, 2014

Initiative


The doing may be 
good but the initiative 
is my challenge

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Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Veterans Day

                                                                    photo by Rachel Kole

And they said, “Lay down and I will carry you…
across the fields, 
over the hills, 
through the valleys, 
from sunrise 
to sundown 

My arms are strong so when you are weak, worried and weatherbeaten 
I will be here to keep you free, 
keep you safe" 


And for this I am thankful, so thankful

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Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Skin


Today there is a gentle breeze and soft light emanating peace around me

I now know 
within me lies the same breeze and light glowing from my core
bathing every organ, muscle, and bone 

We sing and sway 
for today, 
this moment, 
I know we are one 
and the only thing that separates us is skin 

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Monday, October 27, 2014

Symphony




It is not necessary to physically connect with kindred spirits 
just listen to their music 
and know 
they are part of your symphony

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Monday, October 20, 2014

Serenity


This morning I can 
see 
serenity in the calmness of the sea

In the hush of the breezes I can
hear 
serenity

In the firmness of the ground I can 
feel 
serenity

Joy, oh Joy, oh Joy

The sun shines upon my heart 
this morning 

There is a gentle smile in my spirit and
 I feel grounded 

And for this I give thanks

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Monday, October 13, 2014

Today




Today I sit on my jacket so I can let the ground support me. 
Today I sit under the canopy of trees so I can let them shelter me from the rain. 
Today I listen to the bird's song and let them lift my spirits

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Monday, October 6, 2014

Monday, September 29, 2014

A Prayer For Caitlyn



The reflection of the forest lies upon my spring waters. 

Tell me about your stillness 
Tell me about peace

Let me feel the warm rays of the sun rest upon my cheek

Let me sing again
Let me dance again 
Let me follow you

This sadness leads me on
A path of forgiveness
A path of hope
A path of faith

I may not be a religious person but in my heart I know you are with me

Hear my calls of grief
Hear my sobs within 
Hear my disbelief

Come walk with me

Lead me out of this storm
Lead me to that place 
Called acceptance
Called love 
Called hope 

Peace be with you 

As you lie upon green pastures
As you rise up 
Let me touch you one last time

I am comforted by happy memories of you

I keep thinking of all of my departed ones
People and pets 

For they are there 
To take you under their wings 

And teach you to fly 

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Monday, September 22, 2014

A Tragedy


And she came to me whispering through each treetop sharing love, only love, pure perpetual love in each word. In each sentence bloomed the seeds of our conversation and in each page I could feel its smooth, calming flow while each chapter cultivated the feelings that only time can heal. And so this book is written. 

There is a heaviness in the air tonight, last night, as well as tomorrow to come.  Loss at such a young age… loss. Oh Caitlyn you will be missed. May only love prevaiI. Today I weep, we all weep. May your family be comforted by others. Within our hearts today..my heart, my sweet Hannah’s heart, Elaine’s heart, Jesse’s heart and so many more… may it shelter your family with strength, support and compassion.

What was once a shining star is now shrouded with pain and suffering but when this black cloud is lifted, the stars will sparkle again... yet this time it will be a seed from a light cultivated with the joy and love in which she shared with all.

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Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Shades of Gray




When the last shade of gray is lifted

My g-d there is light
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Monday, September 15, 2014

Blanket


 
Oh mother
what warm blanket
doeth thou hold for me?
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Sunday, September 7, 2014

A Pause


 
 
Our slow deep breath
gives our bodies and minds
a pause
and lets us feel
the constant peaceful energy
that always exists
 
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Monday, September 1, 2014

Imperfections


 
As I get close enough to touch you 
 
I can see your imperfections
but
can you see mine
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Tuesday, August 26, 2014

I Shall Never Pray to My Guru


 
I shall never pray to my guru. Even though my guru is the greatest, wisest spirit that I can perceive .
My guru is just leading me on to the stairway into an opening
Raising me towards a greater love and a higher conscientiousness
Leading me to the connectivity of all life
 
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Monday, August 18, 2014

Teachers


Our teacher
may be a person,
may be a place,
may be a part of nature,
may be anything
 
But it is up to us to open ourselves enough to learn its lessons
 
I keep looking for a person
But I can only feel my lessons thru the tree, the water, the stars...
Sometimes I feel very lonely 
 
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Monday, August 11, 2014

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

Walks of Peace



I love how you serenade me with the birds' songs
and the gentle breezes throughout  the trees
   
Your perfumed scents of wild roses and honeysuckle...
unfettered innocence, joy
        
 And your taste upon my lips of sour grass and mint.
 
I honor these walks of peace and inspiration.
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Monday, July 28, 2014

Chose Light



Have I chosen this path or has it been chosen for me?
Will my next step be...
into the darkness through the light or into the light through the darkness?
 
Chose light always chose light
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Monday, July 21, 2014

And So I Did


 
And this large branch was blown down in the storm
 
Its wound bore no pain just openness
From the middle jutted out virgin wood
I tried to break some off for it was so beautiful  
It would not budge
 
In the process a small remnant shattered off and fell into my hand
I held a small piece of its bark
its outside was bumpy and cold
Yet the inside was seasoned wood,
a ruddy orange almost red, a blood orange.
 It was quite jagged yet smooth in places not expected
It said quite clearly “Take me home”
and so I listened
 and so I did.   

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Monday, July 14, 2014

Perpetual Awe



I walk to you today
The ground maybe soggy from all of the rain these past few days
but it is firm enough for me to go forward
and forward I shall go

The art class, yoga teacher training, spending more time with my husband
Life is changing
My children are getting ready to leave the nest 
My hand is cramping from this writing
but my heart, her cup runneth over

I am so grateful
you will still be my constant

With you I have a destination
With you I have support
With you I see beauty
With you in your naked form I am never alone
To you I come as you leave me in perpetual awe
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Monday, July 7, 2014

Dim


 
Today I see a dull reflection of the sun upon still waters. She whispers, “If you wait long enough the clouds will drift away and my bright light will prevail. Patience my child, patience and remember your hopes and dreams can shine bright even though my light may be dim.”
 
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Monday, June 30, 2014

Still Here


Today I come to you. The humidity is so heavy I can feel it masking my skin and pulling my eyelid’s down, “sleep, sleep, sleep”.
Where is hope today? I awoke this morning. I walked to you my spring waters. I do not wear my diamonds. I do not wear my light ... for today I am still here and for this alone I give thanks.
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Thursday, June 26, 2014

Summer Morning


 
This morning the pond is covered by a green carpet of algae. I feel this urge to interact with these waters and make a ripple but cannot find anything heavy enough to do what I quest… no rocks or heavy branches, none.
 
Did I look hard enough or did I just scan the surface?  I see a tall but thick weed, break it, and throw it in but it is too light to make a difference. It just floats above not moving, not making a difference, none.

I decide to continue to search and lo and behold, I spy a heavy branch. Yes. I run to the waterside again…stand on a mound and with leverage throw it in…yes ripples. In that moment of contact the water became clear and opens itself to me.

Oh clear water which lies below even though you are covered again with algae, I know for that moment I felt joy. How long did that moment last?  It’s just a matter how one perceives time.

How deep was the joy?  It’s just a matter of how long I opened my heart.

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Thursday, June 19, 2014

Stormy Skies

 
I stand with firm ground beneath my feet
but
I
refuse
to
accept
it
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Monday, June 16, 2014

Calling My Name


I feel sorry for the people who don’t see beauty in nature for in this wilderness  there is always a lover calling my name.
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Monday, June 2, 2014

Yes, There Is a G-d


The longer I live the more there is to love
Love is infinite

As long as I can hear the gaggling geese, the guttural call of the toad and the xylophone chirping symphony of the lark and the robin, I know I am alive
In the midst of such grandeur I can feel g-d and it is good so good
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Thursday, May 22, 2014

My Girls, 2


 
And the girls
will be home from school

My quiet life will be
spiced with
frustration, joy, companionship and purpose

What will the months ahead hold? 

I await them to share our hopes and dreams
Things may change
Things may stay the same  

But my love for them is unconditional
My love for them is a constant
 

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Monday, May 12, 2014

A New Language


 

And I open my eyes to the light
I am basked in light, inspiration and joy
 
This morning all I can say is that
I feel alive, so alive 
 
You have opened my door and today
I can see the other side 
 
I write of peace
I write of love
I write of joy
 
For this moment
I want to bare my soul and enlighten all
You elevate me and teach me a new language
 
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