EASE AND JOY

Years ago I spent my first ever day alone on the land at Sacred Ground.

 

I have written many times about this special place, and you can find out more here (https://www.sacredgroundintl.org/).

 

During this day, I was met by many beings of many races.

 

The Coyote tribe came to visit me, dancing past where I was meditating and stopping within a few meters for a moment to greet me as I smiled right back.

 

The Eagle beings flew over my head throughout the day as I passed the hours in contemplation of my life and soul commitment on Earth.

 

The Buffalo family came to see me, whilst staying half an acre distant so as not to alarm me with their numbers and the force of their love.

 

My Pine siblings gathered in circle with me and our Aspen cousins, offering the embrace of their leafy arms to shield me from the burning radiance of the midday sun.

 

I was one with the ecosystem of Earth and I felt in harmony.

 

That was until the sun started to set.

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FORGIVENESS AS FREEDOM

Forgiveness comes in the moments that really matter

Like those of life or death

It comes when we are asked to be bigger, wider, expansive

More than we have ever been before

 

Forgiveness opens doors

Doors that we have tried to close and lock

 

Forgiveness breathes us

Into places we have tried to forget

 

Forgiveness is a mirror

Into the parts of our soul that we have rejected

 

We forgive to create freedom

We forgive to liberate

We forgive to love

 

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TRUSTING THE MYSTERY

Ever heard the phrase “shit happens”?

 

Yes me too – this week has been one where ‘shit’ has happened unexpectedly (at least to my brain) multiple times.

 

Now I could have chosen to judge the ‘shit’ as wrong, bad, unfair, unjust but instead it stunned me into an inner silence that I wasn’t expecting.

 

And therein lies the gift of the mystery…..

 

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COMING FULL CIRCLE

I sit here writing this in the place of my dreams.

 

I sit here in a house that was built by the voice of a land that has been calling me ‘home’ since I was six years old.

 

I sit here crying tears of grace for the ‘tough bliss’ of a long journey, walked well (most of the time anyway…).

 

I sit here in a beautiful house made of glass, wood and love in the mountains of Colorado; the place of my birth; the place I left over 35 years ago; my heart home that has finally become my body, mind and soul home.

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