Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 158 – 5/23/2019

Jo Beall
today, the pathless path transports me into the stillness in the tiny space of the heart, sacred place of boundless spaciousness where we float in timelessness, a place of ensoulment, perfect setting for the ebb tides, a resting securely in grandmother’s lap and as she rocks us, we come home to the heart where we can hear the soul song, spirit’s call to take another step on the rainbow trail sauntering toward ultima thule, the great beyond, the quantum field of oneness, of unity, of divinely embodied presence…

i included this quotation in yesterday’s post, it is even more present in the rhythm of today, so here again…

“A child’ s world is fresh and new and beautiful, full of wonder and excitement. It is our misfortune that for most of us that clear-eyed vision, that true instinct for what is beautiful and awe-inspiring, is dimmed and even lost before we reach adulthood. If I had influence with the good fairy who is supposed to preside over all children, I should ask that her gift to each child in the world be a sense of wonder so indestructible that it would last throughout their life.”
~ Rachael Carson ~

here’s to our all being rebels refusing to let our wonder be dimmed,  always on the lookout for awesomeness…