by Lesley | Mar 1, 2017 | Beloved, bliss, courage, Surrender |
It drifts in from the west a cloud, dark and churning. Sitting on a ridge top, we watch its drunken steps as it careens toward us. Do we hunker down? Do we run for cover? We stay still trusting the promise hidden within its vapor. From my...
by Lesley | Jun 29, 2016 | Beloved, bliss, courage, Creativity, Devotion, karma, Soul, Sound, Surrender |
You smell it on the breeze sweet scent of wet piñon and red dust blowing off an advancing thunderhead. When the towering anvil arrives it casts bruised shadows, pelts all with frozen rain and thunders into your core. You call on the Beloved hold steady...
