Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 362 – 12/13/2019

You have no need to travel anywhere – journey within yourself. Enter a mine of rubies and bathe in the splendor of your own light.

~ Rumi ~

the more deeply i dwell in the eternal present moment continuously chanting make me an instrument of peace and a chorus of thank yous and welcomes and the more wholeheartedly i surrender to love and being loving presence in every moment, the more i am taken to places i could not imagine, to ultima thule, the great beyond within our one cosmic body… today, on this second day of the stargate portal as i look back over 362 days of tripping to unplanned places, i’m in awe of the beauty of unfolding mystery we see as we are pulled by the pathless path of the heart…

The Journey

One day you finally knew
what you had to do, and began,
though the voices around you
kept shouting
their bad advice–
though the whole house
began to tremble
and you felt the old tug
at your ankles.
“Mend my life!”
each voice cried.
But you didn’t stop.
You knew what you had to do,
though the wind pried
with its stiff fingers
at the very foundations,
though their melancholy
was terrible.
It was already late
enough, and a wild night,
and the road full of fallen
branches and stones.
But little by little,
as you left their voices behind,
the stars began to burn
through the sheets of clouds,
and there was a new voice
which you slowly
recognized as your own,
that kept you company
as you strode deeper and deeper
into the world,
determined to do
the only thing you could do–
determined to save
the only life you could save.

~ Mary Oliver ~

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 338 – 11/19/2019


today is Lhabab Duchen, or Festival of the Descent from Heaven, one of the four Buddhist festivals celebrating major events in the life of the Buddha… Lhabab Duchen  commemorates the day that Buddha returned to our world after a period of teaching in the higher realms following his enlightenment and is traditionally a joyful holiday imbued with celebration and rejoicing at one’s great fortune when  auspicious activities are multiplied many times on this day…

so, let us wander, saunter, enter the holy inner ground of deep being, vast groundless sky of timeless spaciousness…

wandering is meditation with no beginning or ending, always new adventuring deeper into great mystery…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 261 – 9/3/2019


“A true vocation requires shedding anything that would impede or obscure the call. A true pilgrimage requires letting go of the very things most people try to hold onto. In seeking after what the soul desires we become pilgrims with no home but the path the soul would have us follow.”
~ Michael Meade ~


every day there are so many things i want to converse with you about, so many tragedies breaking our hearts so let’s begin with conspiring, breathing in together and open to the wellspring of love we are sending that out into the field of interbeing for all the trillions of wild cells in the one body we are…


we are approaching the waxing half moon and sill i feel  so strongly the call to plant seeds of intention to align with the master sculpting force that chisels away the stone of illusion and expectation releasing the spirit held within to take flight and dive ever deeper into the peace passing all understanding, the peace found in the center of the medicine wheel…


i was to have landed in Roma today to begin  a pilgrimage of peace along the Camino of St Francis, a journey i have spent so much  energy attending to and intending…. this vocation, this calling is taking a different form leading me to follow Rumi’s dictum to journey within…


yes, we can all be instruments of peace, holy vessels of compassion in every moment and with every breath wherever we are… so, i’d love your joining me in seeing through eyes of wonder as we wander wholeheartedly into the world being birthed in this moment… the world of peace built on justice guided by love humming to the frequency of harmony with beauty before us, behind us, below us, above us, surrounding us within us…


and so it is, blessed be!


namaste’

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 178 – 6/12/2019

Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding,
the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated
as birdwings.
~ Rumi ~
~
may we travel lightly with
more and more love
and more and more surrender
more and more love
and more and more surrender
more and more love
and more and more surrender
into the vast spaciousness of love
into the eternal chorus of the celestial realms with angelic beings re-joy-sing to earth beings below,
into the silent whispers of the stone peoples,
into the coyotes howling to the waxing moon,
into the twinkling eyes of children,
into your beloved’s hand holding yours promising never to forsake you,
into the smile of a stranger who is now a friend,
into the good, the true the beautiful, all that we can witness all over the planet in every moment through the eyes of love,
into the sweet nectar of love…
~
may we celebrate the collective dream of peace coming alive this moment…


blessed be!

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 157 – 5/22/2019

walking the rainbow trail today
being the center in a sacred way
weaving a radiant web of love
encircling earth below and sky above
~
it is the 22nd and 22 is the number of grace and may is the moon of miracles, a sacred space of re-membering who we are… as wanderers of wonder, weavers of rainbow joy, let us wave our rainbow wands over all our relations gifting all with openhearted, trusting wonder…


“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 ~

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 6 – Day 24 – 1/9/2019


“We need the tonic of wildness—

To wade sometimes in the meadows where the bittern and the meadow-hen lurk, and hear the booming of the snipe;


To smell the whispering sedge where only some wilder and more solitary fowl builds her nest, and the mink crawls with its belly close to the ground.


At the same time we are earnest to explore and learn, we require that all things be mysterious unexplorable, that land and sea be infinitely wild, unsurveyed and unfathomed by us because unfathomable.


We can never have enough of nature,


We must be refreshed by the sight of inexhaustible vigor, vast and titanic features: The sea-coast with its wrecks, the wilderness with its living and decaying trees, the thunder cloud, the rain that lasts three weeks and produces freshets.


We need to witness our own limits transgressed, and some life pasturing freely where we never wander.”


~ Henry David Thoreau, Walden.

today’s pilgrimage, today’s wandering in wonder opens into so many wild and precious moments of inscendence, of burrowing into the soul, of taking full advantage of the dreaming moon of journeying january to ground in the earth and listen deeply for her soul song echoing heaven’s spirit song of how soul will be unfolding in this new turn around the sun…


may we all be gentle with ourselves and each other as we deepen into a spaciousness of silence, a consciousness of generosity, of the wisdom of the heart giving us the strength to awaken the dreamer and be the ones we have been waiting for, all our relations one unbroken field of rainbow pillars of light…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 345 – 11/26/2018

loving the endless path we traverse

thankful for this moment to converse

silently with waterfalls, trees, clouds, rain and moon

gracefully dwelling in mother water’s womb…

oh, today is such a glorious day on the aloha rainbow trail… yes, it’s waterfalls day beginning with rainbow falls to boiling pots to coconut island to akaka falls and back by a surfer’s paradise…

is there anything more soothing than the sound of water falling home to source?

learning to trust in the waves

to bring us home with every breath

deepening and widening the arc our one heart

from me to thee to we

dancing the path of rainbow mystery

~

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 344 – 11/25/2018

on today’s journey of awe and wonder, we immerse ourselves right at home in the commonunity of pahoa beginning with experiencing the quintessential farmer’s market and so much more… the pahoa market is known as the best in the state and people come from far and wide to gather, be serenaded by a ukelele band, eat delicious food and stock up on fruits and veggies and crystals and art and oils and…

we leave and follow the recent lava flows having to make many detours, yet, finding our way to iconic places like the beach where pahoans swim nude and the gathering spot of uncle robert’s where people come from miles away to sing and dance and talk story…

we cruise home to nene’s nest to listen to the roar of the ocean and wait patiently for sister moon to arise from the sea and light up the sky all the while smiling inwardly as we savor another day in pachamama’s embrace…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 343 – 11/24/2018…

today’s journey of awe and wonder is just that beginning with a pilgrimage to hilo to cruise down banyan tree lane in search of a black sand beach which we find and join in the sunning and bathing with the locals …

when we leave this paradise and head north in one hour we’ve left the dog days of summer for chilly, wintry bluster as we take the long and winding road up to mauna kea to venture into the sacred realms, the heart of hawaii, the home of the akua, creator…

as we pass through the field of cylinder cones, i feel as if i’m in a field of crop circles and transported by spirits into spirit…

we have come to view the almost full moon rise out of the mountain alighting the vast sky sea and it is spectacular and so worth exploring and experiencing and embodying…

we linger mesmerized  by sister moon’s pilgrimage before bowing to sea mountain with aloha…

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 5 – Day 341 – 11/22/2018

awaken at 3:33 for quite a day of thanksgiving…at 4:44, floating through a pacific northwest dawn of cold rain… at 5:55, a big bird flies us high into the sky where the sun shines brightly on this potent day of 11-22-11 with a moon waxing full tonight…

while winging our way across the vast sky sea, i re-member today is the 55th anniversary of the assassination of JFK and contemplate his words of peace…

“What kind of peace do we seek? Not a Pax Americana enforced on the world by American weapons of war. Not the peace of the grave or the security of the slave. I am talking about genuine peace, the kind of peace that makes life on earth worth living, the kind that enables men and nations to grow and to hope and to build a better life for their children–not merely peace for Americans but peace for all men and women–not merely peace in our time but peace for all time.” 

as we land in the state of aloha at 1:11, i am feeling such peace and love and joy that amplifies with every breath as we cruise down route 11 hugging the sunny coast and bright blue sea making our way toward the now stillpoint of creation…

rainforest gives way to lava beds as we approach Volcano National Park to watch the sun set in the caldera, womb of creation…

we are at the dawn of creation bathed in the steamy vapors pouring forth from gaia’s womb and kissed by the rays of the full moon and welcomed with flowing aloha by the islanders born of fire and sea…