by Lesley | Dec 9, 2015 | Beloved, consciousness, courage, Devotion, Forgiveness, gratitude, karma, Relationships, Surrender |
We stand like that tree with lovers’ hearts, buddys’ brands and lone travelers’ musings, incised long ago now distorted into burnt wounds. Their original meaning is lost in the sap and bark of ages and yet ready in any moment to bleed across our...
by Lesley | Jul 29, 2015 | Beloved, bliss, Devotion, Forgiveness, love, Relationships, Surrender |
I hold Arjuna in my lap pry open her mouth. She jerks away and races around the house. “I will not hurt you,” I plead. “It is just medicine to make you well so you can dance in life’s joy.” So the Beloved whispers to me each day as that Power pries open...
by Lesley | May 6, 2015 | Beloved, courage, Forgiveness, gratitude, health, karma, Relationships, Service, Soul, Sound, Surrender |
It seems its only job is to thwart me, that illness that shrivels my strength to a crinkly rose petal that neighbor whose threats break down doors into may past where I once huddled shivering that job that presses like a spring gale always wanting more. But...
by Lesley | Apr 1, 2015 | Beloved, courage, Forgiveness, Relationships, Soul, Sound |
On a moonless night it seems they harm me that mate sister brother mother father friend neighbor stranger. With a look a word a finger a fist— slayed. But the Beloved reveals no thing no one can. Soul in its glory is impervious as the sky. ...
by Lesley | Mar 25, 2015 | Beloved, courage, Creativity, Devotion, Relationships, Surrender |
“Your fidelity to love, that is all you need. No day can then match your strength.”—Hafiz I open the email from the Santa Fe District Court, and suddenly my heart starts pounding and my palms grow moist. As morning sun peeks into my office I read the summons to a...
by Lesley | Dec 31, 2014 | Beloved, consciousness, Devotion, Forgiveness, gratitude, Relationships, Sound |
The Beloved allows us to be. No pushing, no force those are of the mind. The divine Power offers all with an open palm encourages us to unwrap the next gift but with no pressure. As the Beloved of my micro I can do so as well. I can allow these lower bodies...
