I walk by your side
This is our sheroe’s journey
and we shall not cease
and we shall not turn back
from answering our call.
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Finding Wings
The act of “finding wings” is of course, A life long journey in and of itself – We cannot wait for inspiration to strike Or circumstances to improve – The time to “take… Read More
The Queen of Shovels
After 1000 broken vows
We will rise again. I promise.
Surrendering to the mystery
of knowing or not knowing.
Calling the “almost ready” Dreamers!
What will you dream into existence in 2011? What will you answer YES to that will bring you the long hoped for joy? What time will you take between now and the turning… Read More
Once Upon A Time – A little tale about the Artist known as Shiloh Sophia
RECEPTION AT ELECTRIC ROSE GALLERY: December 11, Saturday, 7-9pm
107 Plaza Street, Healdsburg, California Cake and Champagne Reception on the weekend we celebrate the Feast Day of Our Lady of Guadalupe
Holy Grail of Healing
Lady of Living Water
I call to you from the sands of life
Bring the holy grail of your healing
Santiago rides again…5 Questions of Self Worth
Here are five questions of worth to consider. Really it is a little journal assignment to remind you how wonderful you are – do you have the time? Perhaps you can make the time…get out your journal or open a doc and jot down some notes, it will take 20 minutes if you don’t try to think too hard, just write what comes up. Or meditate on it in your heart…
everyone has a dream
everyone
has a dream to live
everyone has
a story to tell
a song to sing
a dance to dance
within the folds of her holy dress
In the folds of your dress
your holy garment
I bury my head
Smelling the sweet fragrance of your love
My little hands hidden in the layers of fabric
I try to be consumed and folded into your dress
I want to disappear into your being-ness
I pull up a fold and surround myself with silken fabric
Soft and giving, silky and strong
It is dark like your skin
and in these folds I can imagine
All the world is well and
I hear your soothing voice
speaking words of grace-filled wisdom
The Blooms After The Storm
And then finally, we can rest in the blooms after the storm.
Surround ourselves with softness and sweetness and rose petal skin.
We can hope again. Day dream even. Think fresh new thoughts.
