Tuesday, 31 March 2015
Monday, 30 March 2015
Infinite
Our planet is a dancing creature of spirit and matter spinning on an axis of love in an infinite living universe.
Llewellyn Vaughan-Lee
Sunday, 29 March 2015
After
The Morning After
The sun rises from its slumber
and bids the moon farewell;
then, peeking through the curtains,
begins to cast its spell.
My eyes are barely open
and my vision still impaired;
the silence only broken
by the calling of a bird
seeking shelter in the hedgerow -
alone but undeterred.
It sings its song so softly yet
that’s all that can be heard
on this, the morning after, when
my lips no more do tell
of dreams from which I’ve woken
for time has rung its bell.
The sun rises from its slumber
and bids the moon farewell;
then, peeking through the curtains,
begins to cast its spell.
My eyes are barely open
and my vision still impaired;
the silence only broken
by the calling of a bird
seeking shelter in the hedgerow -
alone but undeterred.
It sings its song so softly yet
that’s all that can be heard
on this, the morning after, when
my lips no more do tell
of dreams from which I’ve woken
for time has rung its bell.
John Walton
Saturday, 28 March 2015
Friday, 27 March 2015
Holy
I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections and the truth of the imagination.
Keats
Thursday, 26 March 2015
Learn
When sunshine chooses
to dance wildly in your soul,
learn its rhythms.
to dance wildly in your soul,
learn its rhythms.
Ruth Davmor
Wednesday, 25 March 2015
Tuesday, 24 March 2015
Eagle
To pray you open your whole self
To sky, to earth, to sun, to moon
To one whole voice that is you.
And know there is more
That you can’t see, can’t hear
Can’t know except in moments
Steadily growing, and in languages
That aren’t always sound but other
Circles of motion.
Like eagle that Sunday morning
over Salt River. Circled in blue sky
In wind, swept our hearts clean
With sacred wings.
We see you, see ourselves and know
That we must take the utmost care
And kindness in all things.
Breathe in, knowing we are made of
All this, and breathe, knowing
We are truly blessed because we
Were born, and die soon, within a
True circle of motion,
Like eagle rounding out the morning
Inside us.
We pray that it will be done
In beauty,
In beauty.
To sky, to earth, to sun, to moon
To one whole voice that is you.
And know there is more
That you can’t see, can’t hear
Can’t know except in moments
Steadily growing, and in languages
That aren’t always sound but other
Circles of motion.
Like eagle that Sunday morning
over Salt River. Circled in blue sky
In wind, swept our hearts clean
With sacred wings.
We see you, see ourselves and know
That we must take the utmost care
And kindness in all things.
Breathe in, knowing we are made of
All this, and breathe, knowing
We are truly blessed because we
Were born, and die soon, within a
True circle of motion,
Like eagle rounding out the morning
Inside us.
We pray that it will be done
In beauty,
In beauty.
Joy Harjo
Monday, 23 March 2015
More
Every book contains a life. The more we read the more we live.
Unknown
Sunday, 22 March 2015
Saturday, 21 March 2015
Equal night
Magical reality
Sing the darkness
Sing the light
Sing the joy of being!
Fleet and fragile
Capricious, fey
Dark meets light
in Magic's clay
To be, to do
To know, to act
Imagine is create
This the balance
This the choice
This the path I walk
Two worlds as One
Sing the darkness
Sing the light
Sing the joy of being!
Fleet and fragile
Capricious, fey
Dark meets light
in Magic's clay
To be, to do
To know, to act
Imagine is create
This the balance
This the choice
This the path I walk
Two worlds as One
Ruth Davmor
Thursday, 19 March 2015
Nudge
Words are sacred. They deserve respect. If you get the right ones, in the right order, you can nudge the world a little.
Tom Stoppard
Wednesday, 18 March 2015
Tuesday, 17 March 2015
Dare
Dare to be different.
Dare to live by your
own convictions, not
somebody else’s.
Dare to believe that
you can and should
make a difference in the
world, that you have a
precious contribution to
make which no one else
can offer.
Dare to face your
fears and live in the
strength of the spirit, un-
fettered by human respect,
a free spirit before
the face of your God.
Dare to believe that
you may really be right,
and that even if you’re
not it is better to have
erred in sincerity than
never to have dared to
live.
Dare to live by your
own convictions, not
somebody else’s.
Dare to believe that
you can and should
make a difference in the
world, that you have a
precious contribution to
make which no one else
can offer.
Dare to face your
fears and live in the
strength of the spirit, un-
fettered by human respect,
a free spirit before
the face of your God.
Dare to believe that
you may really be right,
and that even if you’re
not it is better to have
erred in sincerity than
never to have dared to
live.
Mary Johnson
Monday, 16 March 2015
Raw
[Pure love] is the opposite of living behind a pane of glass; it's raw and unorthodox and unpredictable and sublime, and it never fades.
Martha Beck
Sunday, 15 March 2015
Saturday, 14 March 2015
Accept
When you are dancing and singing with joy, with deep acceptance of yourself as you are, wisdom starts happening.
Osho
Friday, 13 March 2015
Resist
It is precisely because we resist the darkness in ourselves that we miss the depths of the loveliness, beauty, brilliance, creativity and joy that lie at our core.
Thomas Moore
Thursday, 12 March 2015
Wednesday, 11 March 2015
Dance
candle flame is dancing
with my spirit
in the night
it offers up its radiance
tracing secrets
on the sky
silent shadows weaving
a pattern
on the walls
and i alone am dreaming
in a velvet
pool of light
with my spirit
in the night
it offers up its radiance
tracing secrets
on the sky
silent shadows weaving
a pattern
on the walls
and i alone am dreaming
in a velvet
pool of light
Ruth Davmor
Tuesday, 10 March 2015
Abandon
For far too long we have been seduced into walking a path that did not lead us to ourselves. For far too long we have said “yes” when we wanted to say “no.” And for far too long we have said “no,” when we desperately wanted to say “yes”. . . . When we don't listen to our intuition, we abandon our souls.
And we abandon our souls because we are afraid if we don't, others will abandon us.
And we abandon our souls because we are afraid if we don't, others will abandon us.
Terry Tempest Williams
Monday, 9 March 2015
Thursday, 5 March 2015
Heart
Oh my God, what if you wake up some day, and you’re 65, or 75, and you never got your memoir or novel written; or you didn’t go swimming in warm pools and oceans all those years because your thighs were jiggly and you had a nice big comfortable tummy; or you were just so strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing that you forgot to have a big juicy creative life, of imagination and radical silliness and staring off into space like when you were a kid? It’s going to break your heart. Don’t let this happen.
Anne Lamott
Wednesday, 4 March 2015
Private
To read in bed is to draw around us invisible, noiseless curtains. Then at last we are in a room of our own and are ready to burrow back, back to that private life of the imagination we all led as a child and to whose secret satisfactions so many of us have mislaid the key.
Clifton Fadiman
Tuesday, 3 March 2015
Monday, 2 March 2015
Air
Wild Child
Running wild, like an innocent child
Flowers in my hair, barefoot on the grass
Joyful, bold and free!
Growing with the seasons
Following the Sun!
Spirals of falling leaves, birds singing nearby ...
-Is this a dream? - My heart excited yells.
-No, my precious child - answers the Southern Wind ...
-It is just you enjoying a simple life.
Poem and picture by Olga Denton
Sunday, 1 March 2015
Explore
That is the exploration that awaits you! Not mapping stars and studying nebula, but charting the unknown possibilities of existence.
Leonard Nimoy
1931 - 2015
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