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Calling the "almost ready" Dreamers!

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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… Continue reading

Ballad of a Hopeless Optimist – Twenty-Ten

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Though the storms of doom will rage against our bright windows opened to the day

And the perils of Main street and Wall street bid us foreboding while we linger under feather coverlets

While the headlines glorify mayhem and madness, we shall leap forward with red shoes made for dancing

We, a people of an unreasonable dream, will not be undone. Our very bones are made for this bright longing.

This faith which against the odds of empty houses, white houses, houses of financial ill repute and houselessness.

This faith will see us through and cause us to throw open our doors to our futures and shout

DAY! We cometh forth from the depths of yester-year! We will wear orange dresses and feathered hats,

READY OR NOT! HERE WE COME!

And while we claim the wreckage still piling up in the junkyard of ‘soul work’ still to be done

We shall not be put under the tires of commerce or commercial or cynicism

We cannot be talked out of our joy!

We Sorrow! O Blessed Lady! A Prayer for Healing

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Our world longs for healing

I know you hear our tears falling

The polar bear father groans for his children

The butterfly pauses too long on a wayward branch

The wolf mother considers if having cubs is a good idea

The salmon, bewildered swim in circles, aching with eggs

The blue bird of happiness seeks her mate, calling, calling…

The inch worm only attempts a quarter inch this morning

The depressed human, does not want to rise from sleep today

Interview with the Visionary Self – A 20 Minute Breakthrough Practice

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The visionary self is really just you wearing your visionary lenses. It is you when you look deeply into your life and your heart with an intention to SEE beyond what is just “there” into what is possible. I believe all of us are visionaries and that we just need practice “being” visionary as it relates to our own life. So here is a little 20 Minute Breakthrough Practice to activate your visionary self!

The reason why this is a “breakthrough” is because by articulating your vision in your mind and heart, and then in writing – you shorten the distance between you and your vision considerably because you are taking time to “touch” the vision.

How To Move A Mountain

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How to Move a Mountain Not I but you, Sweet Lord know how to move through this terrain. A land swelling with rocks and mountains that to the naked eye and skeptical mind… Continue reading

Doing What There Is To Do and Something Else Too – A Hymn from the Moon

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I left the curtains open last night in hopes that our bright moon would make her way, my way Finally she came, shining her search light into my room. The sky, cobalt and… Continue reading

Mama's Chickens – For Alice Walker

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For Alice Walker Mama’s Chickens Sitting with her chickens she contemplates their work and their rest her beingness blessed by their beingness holding one golden eyed golden red feathered hen in her arms… Continue reading

Mama’s Chickens – For Alice Walker

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For Alice Walker Mama’s Chickens Sitting with her chickens she contemplates their work and their rest her beingness blessed by their beingness holding one golden eyed golden red feathered hen in her arms… Continue reading

This Is My Feminism: That I Think The Thoughts That I Want To Think

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Living Journal

This is my feminism.

That I might think the thoughts which I would like to think.

Free from the frames of thinking which I have taken on.

Conscious or unconscious.

Prayer To Our Lady of Blackberry Pie — A Plea for the Sacred Honeybee

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Just ask the Queen Bee what is happening to her hives
Just ask the Mama Whale what is happening to her sea
Just ask the Empress Butterfly what has happened to her cocoons
Just as the Mama Frog what has happened to her shimmering legs
Just ask the Princess Salamander how far from home she has had to travel
Just ask the wolf, La Loba, what has happened to her wooded trail
Just ask the Salmon Mother why her children cannot make it up the river