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Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 79 – 3/5/2018

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honoring this day of quintessence when the Poetic Peace Pilgrimage was conceived  on this fifth day five years ago…

awakening with cold feet on this day to go wild,

to warm them up, i begin with a SMILE…

flowing in love now, each breath a thanksgiving,

being love in this moment, every breath a peace prayer passing all understanding…

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breathing deeply in our one heart’s embrace,

dancing silence and stillness in this field of grace

reverencing the beauty of a new born rose,

opens the heart wider melting ice floes

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Poetic PEACE Pilgrim now prepares to march forth

flowing in rhythm, one with source

tuning into the cosmic hum

surrendering and trusting in what’s to come…

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free and easy wanderer, dancing star,

when cold feet return and doubts arise,

come home to the breath with closed eyes

come home to the breath, wanderer from afar…

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may we all be empty bowls to be filled to overflowing with lovingkindness and peace passing understanding…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 78 – 3/4/2018

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IT ISN’T MORE LIGHT WE NEED, IT’S PUTTING INTO PRACTICE WHAT LIGHT WE ALREADY HAVE. WHEN WE DO THAT, WONDERFUL THINGS WILL HAPPEN WITHIN OUR LIVES AND WITHIN OUR WORLD.

– PEACE PILGRIM –

just days before International Women’s Day in this moon of Meditative March on this day of celebrating your astonishing lightness of  being, what image better than the inspiration of how to walk this pilgrimage…

may we all join together giving some of our time to make herstory…

her peace message still remains: This is the way of peace–overcome evil with good, and falsehood with truth, and hatred with love. That’s still the message that I’m carrying after all these years. Well, you see, we haven’t learned to live it yet. The key word for our times is really practice. It isn’t more light we need, it’s putting into practice what light we already have. When we do that, wonderful things will happen within our lives and within our world.

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 77 – 3/3/2018

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deep dark mystery

dances with infinite luminosity

in spacious emptiness

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as this silent re-treat of lovingkindness draws to a close, i reflect  on this serene sojourn in the quantum field of deep dark mystery where i saunter along a path unknown, a dancing with infinite luminosity resting in the gap, in the sacred space of silence, the stillpoint…

in this field beyond words, beloved appears to breathe us alive, inspiring we hollow reeds to open to being conduits of divine flow responsive to taking one more step, encouraging our sitting tenderly in the moment with our feelings, our ancestral feelings, our descendants’ feelings all merging in the one cosmic devocean of now…

in this solitude, in this divine alchemical flowing temple, the daft (divine alchemical flow team) transmute our shadowlands into gardens of grace… watered by our tears, we blossom like flow-ers opening to the light and revealing the sparkling jewel, the polished star pearl of the sea, radiantly resting in the center of the bloom…

here in the black hole of great silence, in the dancing stillness of great mystery, we stand at the portal of a brave new world where we’re called to courageously let go the old and break our one heart wide open to expansive, creative  space for birthing to the new…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 76 – 3/2/2018

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deep in the retreat field of lovingkindness, feeling the call to comfort the suffering through witnessing presence…

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May I Be a Guard

May I be a guard for those who need protection
A guide for those on the path
A boat, a raft, a bridge for those who wish to cross the flood
May I be a lamp in the darkness
A resting place for the weary
A healing medicine for all who are sick
A vase of plenty, a tree of miracles
And for the boundless multitudes of living beings
May I bring sustenance and awakening
Enduring like the earth and the sky
Until all beings are free from sorrow
And all are awakened.

Prayed every morning by His Holiness Tenzin Gyatso, the 14th Dalai Lama of Tibet

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may our hearts burst open in unconditional love

may our minds be illumined by a peace passing all understanding

may our spirits touch all that is with our transforming radiant presence

namaste, beloveds…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 75 – 3/1/2018

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welcome to this new moon of meditative march which auspiciously begins on the full moon and on the final day of celebrating Losar with Chotrul Duchen, the day of miracles when it’s a day to offer light…

The Light of Smiles

I will light the match of smiles. My gloom veil will disappear. I shall behold my soul in the light of smiles hidden behind the accumulated darkness of ages. When I find myself, I shall race through all hearts with the torch of my soul-smiles. My heart will smile first, then my eyes, then my face. Every body part will shine in the light of smiles.

I will run amid the thickets of melancholy hearts and make a bonfire of all sorrows. I am the irresistible fire of smiles. I will fan myself with the breeze of God-joy and blaze my way through the darkness of all minds. My smiles will convey His smiles and whoever meets me will catch a whiff of my divine joy. I will carry fragrant, purifying torches of smiles for all hearts.

from Metaphysical Meditations
by Paramahansa Yogananda

yes, may we all travel in an awakened way with hearts wide open and filled with lovingkindness… may we be well and peaceful and at ease and happy…

om shanti, shanti, shantihi…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 74 – 2/28/2018

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this virgo full moon in pisces calls us home to our collective heart, our one radiant heart accessed in the field beyond, the field of creative imagination where everything is possible and all is well in this field of grace…

saunter with me into this magical field, this field of transformation and bathe in the purifying light of sister moon… now, raise your arms above your head with palms curled toward the moon… we are sacred chalice drawing down full moon’s power to give, to receive, to nurture, to transform, to manifest our soul song…

now, drawing our hands onto our one heart, we are one with moon goddess tuned into her service, healing and magical energies… breathe in the dark smoke encircling the cosmos holding it in sacred chalice’s circle of light, breathe it out as pure white light… breathe in the fear of wild out of control forces, breathe out the empowered strength and grace to co-create a healthy world of harmony and radiance…

seeing the cosmos bathed in divine light, transformed into love’s pure delight, bring your arms home to the sides of your body with palms facing down toward the earth and send this radiant light of our the round full moon deep into earth’s watery womb…

listen to new world breathing…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 73 – 2/27/2018

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Journeys bring power and love back into you. If you can’t go somewhere, move in the passageways of the self. They are like shafts of light, always changing, and you change when you explore them.

~ Rumi ~

This is the bright home
in which I live,
this is where
I ask
my friends
to come,
this is where I want
to love all the things
it has taken me so long
to learn to love.

This is the temple
of my adult aloneness
and I belong
to that aloneness
as I belong to my life.

There is no house
like the house of belonging.

~ David Whyte ~

there is no space like the space between us,

boundless love, beloveds…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 72 – 2/26/2018

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another day of silence, of listening to the bubbling brook, the cosmic hum…

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veils lift, doors open

on divine devotion day

 cosmic revelation

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yes, today is a day of devotion, of leaping into the void of creation lying in the lap of the divine bathed in the bliss of  love culminating in a moment of illumination when what no longer serves is burned away as the great silence whispers to us of our soul purpose, why we are here awakening us to the song of the true self, to our soul song…

everything is alive… everything is awakening… everything is moving…. everything is dancing… be still, silent… listen….

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 71 – 2/25/2018

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#NeverAgain

#ParklandStrong

this week’s edition of sharing an image of the astonishing light of being must go to the students of Parkland and across the land who know enough is enough and inspire us all to see the violence must end here and now…

may we all join in their March For Our Lives Movement and in singing their song, Shine…

You’re not gonna knock us down
We’ll get back up again
You may have hurt us but I promise we are stronger and
We’re not gonna let you win
We’re putting up a fight
You may have brought the dark
But together we will shine the light

 

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 70 – 2/24/2018

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In Silence

Be still.
Listen to the stones of the wall.
Be silent, they try
To speak your

Name.
Listen
To the living walls.
Who are you?
Who
Are you? Whose
Silence are you?

Who (be quiet)
Are you (as these stones
Are quiet). Do not
Think of what you are
Still less of
What you may one day be.
Rather
Be what you are (but who?) be
The unthinkable one
You do not know.

O be still, while
You are still alive,
And all things live around you
Speaking (I do not hear)
To your own being,
Speaking by the Unknown
That is in you and in themselves.

“I will try, like them
To be my own silence:
And this is difficult. The whole
World is secretly on fire. The stones
Burn, even the stones
They burn me. How can a man be still or
Listen to all things burning? How can he dare
To sit with them
When all their silence
Is on fire?”

~ Thomas Merton ~