Prayed into Existence Poured into Being The cantor now sings me through Note by note, calling the Becoming and the Return.
To hear the prayer of one is to hear the prayer of all. To heed the prayer for one is to answer the call for all. Everyone has walked through the doors of Grace and is enveloped, in love. Everyone.
Like all magnificent things, it's very simple. ~ Natalie Babbitt Question: How can I be sure that what I feel is 'real' and I'm not having a hallucination? Or that I'm inventing the feeling? This is so simple. In fact, you may say something like, "It can't be that simple" or "No way." Ask yourself. When... Continue Reading →
is just that. It is, was, and always exists. It is not a consciousness that makes demands. It requires absolutely nothing from you. There are no prerequisites, no conditions to be met. There are no laws or rules. You don't even have to believe it. It's helpful for yourself and others to recognize it--even through... Continue Reading →
The string of events in the last few months that makes my life uniquely mine continue at an amazing rate. What others call 'ecstatic experiences' are, for me, quite normal. Until, well, they are not. In An UnCommon Experience and On Fear and Stepping Up I shared two of my most striking 'conversations with the... Continue Reading →
I make a point of putting myself out there in a number of ways. I want to demystify this ‘healing thing’; create a relationship that hopefully allows others to connect to me or folks like me with trust; provide my own catharsis, and help myself keep it real…nothing like knowing there are a potential few... Continue Reading →
There are those who think of me as 'merely' naive when it comes to things of spirit. Here, I ask they consider their own limitation of expression that appears bound by others' ideas & ideals. The string of logic posed by quite a few is that I've not studied spiritualism, metaphysics, any aspect of any... Continue Reading →
Unknot the knickers, unpinch the panties; it's not in the nikked sense of the word, it's in the George Carlin sense. Not exactly rated-G but not porn. So, I had an inspirational experience this morning on Twitter. Because it's one way I communicate w/ the world and because I believe in putting all of me... Continue Reading →
When I woke up this morning, I felt my body pulsing in a manner not entirely my own. It's not an unusual thing for me. I always know I'm connected to you, he, she, that thing both within and without that connects us all. It's not unusual for me to feel another's heartbeat alongside mine,... Continue Reading →