by Lesley | Mar 8, 2017 | Beloved, courage, eternity, journey |
Out here in the far reaches of creation, I sail the Cosmic seas between stars. Like Voyager as it swings past Jupiter, frolics among Saturn’s rings, and discovers Titan’s thick blue haze, I relish life’s encounters as they arise within. Each one...
by Lesley | Dec 20, 2016 | Beloved, bliss, courage, Creativity, Devotion, eternity, Forgiveness, journey, love, Relationships |
That hurt that stops you like a bear trap, metal teeth cutting to the bone is really but a raindrop on a hot rock. It sizzles and then evaporates. But the mind tells the story of pain and blood, and a cold winter storm until the hurt becomes a bomb dropped on...
by Lesley | Sep 21, 2016 | Beloved, bliss, cloud, courage, Creativity, gratitude, journey, materialsim, Soul |
Oh virga, blue curtain in the sky I envy you. Suspended there in the glowing light never do you fall upon the ground, swirl down the drain, or lose yourself in a muddy puddle. Instead your icy tendrels simply evaporate. But I am a river riding across the...
by Lesley | Aug 3, 2016 | Beloved, courage, journey, karma, Soul, Sound, Surrender |
When the rain pours down onto my shoulders and hair I run for cover. But in this desert there is no shelter except for a scrawny piñon or juniper tree. I have no choice but to let the rain drench my t-shirt and shorts, soak into my skin and my very bones....
by Lesley | Jul 27, 2016 | cloud, consciousness, Creativity, Devotion, Forgiveness, gratitude, journey, love, Soul, Surrender, third eye |
The mountain does not try to be majestic. It simply stands tall, letting the light and seasons play across its contours. The river does not force itself to flow faster or uphill. It simply follows its own frolicking meander to the sea. The sun...
by Lesley | Jul 18, 2016 | Beloved, cloud, consciousness, courage, Creativity, Devotion, harvest, journey, Sound, Surrender |
On this drought day when you ache for a full gushing thunderstorm yet only a spritz of rain cools your skin do not lose heart, my love. In the monsoon season the splattering rain today feeds the great torrent of tomorrow. So one day when you hardly...
