The Cross We Are Hung Upon
Here, then, is the cross that you and I that we are hung upon, is it not? Can we trust this awakening scratching for release from inside the egg’s shell…
Browsing Category:
1 The River of Life — The Art of Living
Reclaiming the Soil of Our Belonging
“Natural life is the nourishing soil of the soul…. It is the body, the feeling, the instincts, which connects us with the soil.” — C.J. Jung “It is no measure…
Re-Wild Your Self—for the wild ride of our times!
Does your resiliency ever get you down? Mine does! Gets me down, I mean. You know, that ‘bouncing back’ to the same ole patterns of feeling overwhelmed by the news…
I took my shadow for a walk today
I took my shadow for a walk today Though perhaps it is my shadow taking me for this walk Sometimes it is hard to tell between us who it is…
Passing the Guardians at the Gate—Becoming Indigenous Again!
By what authority do you breathe and live?” The voice demands answers of me. “How dare you bathe so freely in the waters of life drinking even at the spring’s…
Spinning the Magic of Communion
I took a walk today wandering game trails faintly worn traveling deep into the forest where beings of ancient ages live centuries old some others—uncounted thousands I do pause at…
Full Moon Prayer — for Lovers of Darkness Too!
The sun is not yet up. The moon, not yet down. I come to sit, my shadow and I, in radiance of natural fullness. Teach me, I pray: That I…