he was high, not only on drugs, but on himself, life, even love of life. i could see all that in his eyes and dance. in an uncrowded bar–the band cranked out underappreciated meaning-filled music and beauty– and jacob was there, dancing, spinning, full of enough joy of life to stir the maternal protective instincts […]
It’s time to rise and shine.
as the back of a motor vehicle is to bumperstickers, mug bottoms provide ample opportunity for unspoken affirmations too
Listen to audio description:https://joyfuel.org/wp-content/uploads/2022/04/sacred-zoom.mp3 *Sacred Zoom* Will you virtually hold my hand? Will you sit beside me in a sacred zoom gathering as i work through awkward sound problems to ensure two humans in South America can be properly and fully heard? Can you join your prayer with mine while i read a missed chat […]
Please visit https://wp.me/p1SDYY-119 to hear audio description. https://joyfuel.org/wp-content/uploads/2022/03/remediesfordespair.mp3 Dear Ones, Recently I awoke with the words “remedies for despair” in my awareness. Since then I’ve been contemplating the unprecedented amount of the nearly 8 billion humans upon the earth right now, and how many of us might be experiencing despair. What are remedies for despair, […]
What I do know is that the progeny need our love, prayers, awareness and our formembrance as much as do our ancestors.
Sistah!
Love this. Thank you for sharing.
Here is one of my favorite Rumi poems:
The Way Wings Should
What will our children do in the morning? Will they wake with their hearts wanting to play, the way wings should?
Will they have dreamed the needed flights
and gathered the strength from the planets
that all men and women need
to balance the wonderful charms of the earth
so that her power and beauty
do not make us forget our own?
What will our children do in the morning if they do not see us fly?
Rumi ~
from Love Poems From God:
Twelve Sacred Voices from the East and West
by Daniel Ladinsky
I love this poem! Truth be told, I love everything Rumi that I have read.
My honey is home! Yay! So I am trying not to do any work while he’s here. But I will rsvp to your emails early next week, sistah. I promise!
The birds are singing outside. There is seed to welcome them and spring!
Blessings of this Piscean new moon,
Kate
Thank you my friend, I am proud to be able to read the writing on your article!
And I long for the same — soon, soon.