by Lesley
on May 15, 2013
in consciousness, Devotion, food, travel, work
As a travel writer, one of my duties has been to rate accommodations. Of course I have an ideal against which I measure all. These hotels or resorts possess a five-star ambiance. A room in such a place might have thick Persian rugs on maple floors, gold tile in the Jacuzzi bath and silk bed [...]
by Lesley
on April 24, 2013
in courage, Devotion, health, love
Occasionally the Beloved brings me a poem that I can’t resist. This is one by my friend Logan Jo’el. The Beloved Physician I have nothing and am too happy, they say. Why does he smile so often, what drug or wine does he imbibe? My body aches at the end of the day, yet I [...]
by Lesley
on November 19, 2012
in consciousness, Creativity, Devotion, materialsim
Today I’m going out to sell diamonds. It is part of a whole process in which I’m giving away and selling things that no longer serve my life. Besides that more lofty reason, I could use the cash. The diamonds are gifts from a time when my family and I valued such things. Though I [...]
by Lesley
on October 4, 2012
in Creativity, Devotion, Soul
When I ally myself with beauty, truth and love, my whole creation follows.
by Lesley
on August 7, 2012
in Creativity, Devotion, God
Through my daily spiritual practice, I prepare the soil and plant the seed. The Divine graces the flower.
by Lesley
on December 26, 2011
in Devotion, Spiritual concepts, travel
As the days grow longer, you may find yourself shining more brilliantly than ever. Like the Earth’s sun, you are self-generating, with the Divine radiating from you. This is the same power that fuels and creates everything in the cosmos and the cosmos itself. Your life here in the tangible world exists only to help [...]
by Lesley
on August 3, 2011
in consciousness, Creativity, Divine, materialsim
Many years ago, when I would have a leaky faucet in my house, I would get a heavy feeling in my chest and stomach. How much is this going to cost? I would fret. The larger the problem, the more my anguish. Will I be able to afford this? I would ask myself. Today, though [...]