Vision: The Relationship

As I sit in this void, evidence of good work done. Where residuals of the ties that bound even of the subconscios have dissipated, rather impatiently at first I must add. For the first few days I was left twiddling my thumbs, laughably childlike at times. Asking a friend to play tic tac toe, wondering well what in the world do I do from here! This precipice of a new era for me and the world which I source, breath into and converse into existence. All I see is vision. And in the present and still moments I realize it is my greatest relationship. A dance, of beauty and gratitude, grace. That we work with one another. That the gifts drawing unto me are equal to the foundation I am nurturing. That investments in self community and preparation have become a canvas where anything can be painted. And to trust, intimately and deeply my heart, my resonant field. That all that visits is worthy and attuned to where and who i am at any given moment. It is commitment, yes a heart shaped solid truth. That guides my footsteps, and I remind myself it is ok if it is this easy. It is ok if it is this fun. That its ok to be this provided for. Supported.
That quite certainly we are all on a one way street of well being and conscious evolution. 


This bright and shiny new grid I build in partnership with my vision. The sight of which differs at times, dependingon the mood. And much like a new born child I wish deeply to nurture this newness with patience, diligence deliberacey and wisdom, integrity that stretches deep to core of this earth and straight through the heavens. Yes I am all this, and yet none of it. 


Prepare for beauty. Prepare for Joy. Prepare for transformation. Prepare for awakening. 

Crescendo

Whether by goodwill or good fortune
Know the stars you paint are never numbered.
And when you pause, if only for a moment
may it not be to count.
But rather to harvest their sweetness
by no tiresome eye
that has stared at so many heavens.

In every great unveiling there travels many prayers,
that dance in their rhythms-
fast or slow…
This world’s immortal crescendo.

Welcome

Welcome to the day the sands of time fortold.
Where somehow the current of life has washed you upon the shores of here and now.
Where the ocean meets the sky and edges disappear.

Welcome to the day that the raging fire of your life finally has the fields of destiny it’s longed to burn through.

We Say Thank You
We Say your welcome.
Welcome Home.
Welcome to the family of light that burns the same as that raging fire of your life.
Welcome to your dream.

We say Thank You
We say well done.
For giving your all,
for the courage to step forward into the new
and allowing the past to fall underneath.

There’s something special in the moments of wonder
something of a stumble into surrender,
something of the magic of chance, mixed with this motion.
This fearless dance, our birthright.

Dive deeper into love, so the world will survive,
its not over now.

BOOK RELEASE! The Poetic Path

It’s official! My first book of poetry is released!
The Poetic Path: Awakening. Connection. Joy & Empowerment  (Click to See More)
(Affirmation Workbook Included)
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 The Poetic Path’ is an offering of gratitude for all of my life. Within these pages many different teachings and traditions are represented. This book is a reflection of my own journey of healing and transformation, and is about the lessons, the visions, the miracles and the feeling of being part of something. Something exciting, tangible, and happening NOW on this planet.. the awakening of humanity.
My hope is that this book serves as inspiration and a tool for your own empowerment. That by reading these words you are reminded of all things sacred and sweet in this world and the power that you have.

‘The Poetic Path’ is the path of the heart, of being courageous and standing for your dreams and visions. It is the path of the student and that of a teacher. ‘The Poetic Path’ is any path you may find yourself on.

May your journey be full of beauty, service and forgiveness. Remember to give yourself permission to feel, to heal and dream bigger and bigger each day, to live in the realm of possibility and always….to love yourself.

You can purchase this book at CreateSpace eStore: https://www.createspace.com/5198462

Your Hands

So much tenderness
you have prepared by your precious hands.
The devotion and toil
of your life.

Do not sit before the kingdom you have made and weep.
Rather place those perfect hands
upon the belly of this earth
and give forth absolution-
the sorrows and the joys,
Dare to make them all the same.
Feel the soil beneath you
and here her thank yous
for all you have made.

No need to linger
as heavens doors beckon you enter.
And pause not as you take flight
Into the promise of the future.

A Gardener

And what say you of patience?
A virtue most slippery to the untrained eye.
Lost to most who find value in action,
the mind’s elixir to uncomfortability
and shock of being in skin,
itching to build. A fix.
What say you of stillness?
Amidst casualty?
It is gratitude which anchors,
gratitude that fathers the ground-
the foundation from which to build your ivory towers,
pillars of light.
And devotion, to the planting of the seeds of goodwill
plentiful and ripening
faster by your graceful nurturing.
It is here that patience and stillness take root. Where action that is valuable blossoms.

Watcher

For what then does a peaceful soul seek?
Remembrance…
Of soft gentle moments
of what is sacred and sweet,
sensual and delightful.
Only to settle into the knowing
it’s there all the time.
That from this space,
Only Love.
That From this setting,
the altar of the mind,
only stillness and movement.
Kept by a watcher
adept at his skill.
Of forgiving and refining preferences
and the magic of the future.