by Lesley | Feb 11, 2015 | Beloved, consciousness, courage, materialsim, Soul, work, writing |
I make a budget write down sources: Coaching, book sales, rental payments will come. Groceries, utilities, mortgage payments will go. All computes well. Income covers outflow. I’m safe. But what if I get sick sued flooded broken lost? Emotions...
by Lesley | Nov 19, 2014 | Devotion, materialsim, reincarnation, Soul, Surrender |
Oh crab with no permanent home you know truth that we inhabit shell after shell only as a means to our true identity. You shed your home so readily. As you grow you take up a new conch or snail abode. Only the Beloved can ease my grip on this temporary...
by Lesley | Oct 29, 2014 | consciousness, Forgiveness, materialsim, Relationships, Sound, third eye |
In the patch I find the most beautiful pumpkin. Shaped like a compressed heart, it is symmetrical with a charcoal stem orange of a desert sunset. I will give it to my friend. He will put it on his table and be joyous at its splendor. I search and search...
by Lesley | Oct 1, 2014 | bliss, courage, Devotion, materialsim, Soul |
On a cloudy autumn day I pedal my bike along a ridge to a hilltop strewn with piñon trees, distant mountains visible in every direction. Elation brims over within me. I turn my bike downhill on a crazy-fun romp. I bank turns, skirt around trees and grind though gravel...
by Lesley | Sep 8, 2014 | courage, Devotion, materialsim, Service, work |
You enter the Soul Protection Program all the old identities gone the torture of being an agent of Kal* finally ceased. You live in a kind of heaven a palace below a limitless sky distant blue mountains shimmer fat doves drink from a fountain. Now you work for...
by Lesley | Aug 20, 2014 | journey, materialsim, Sound, Surrender |
Not this mushroom. Not that mushroom. Not this. We come upon a spring mossy, trickling, draped violet blossoms and a clear pool. Nothing matters but this transcendent Beauty. Suddenly the desired mushroom— the Boletus—...