I lie in spring waters. My hair spreads and feels silky and clean. I rise from the waters clean and refreshed. The beads of water shine like opals upon my skin. I can see my reflection in the still waters. There I am beautiful with flowers in my hair. There is music everywhere.
70102I lie in spring waters. My hair spreads and feels silky and clean. I rise from the waters clean and refreshed. The beads of water shine like opals upon my skin. I can see my reflection in the still waters. There I am beautiful with flowers in my hair. There is music everywhere.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
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
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Friday, June 3, 2011
White Bird
Today in my meditation I floated in an inner tire tube on a still pond. The scent of water against stone, the melody of the chirping birds, embraced in warm waters, I transcended. A mystical white bird perches upon my tube. It joins me on my journey. The white bird opens its beak. I can’t hear its music but I know it will come.
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Thursday, June 2, 2011
Your Delivery
Each day is a gift, each moment divine
It is not borrowed
It is wrapped up and delivered to you, only you
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Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Today
Today
Bless the ground, dry yet resilient
Bless the air, hot yet breathable
Bless the water, scarce but adequate
I give thanks for all who have walked here before as well as
who will walk here after me
Bless this home, our home
today
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