So bring me old storiesThe ones that steal breathThe ones that stop heartbeatsLight fire in my chestI hunger for hearingThe ways that a human can be;Opened by weaknesses,Stretched past complacenciesInto the centre of truth,Called by deep duties,Forged by our challenges,Softened... Continue Reading →
Cracked pot Sitting on the hill Waiting for the storm Longing to feel The clear falling rain Fill it with purpose: Cradling the waters. Not the best loved, Not the first chosen, Nor the most complete. Struck by lightning Burnt... Continue Reading →
I'm wondering if the day has comeMy heart says "No more!""No more pushing and pullingStretching and growing!I cannot encompass this"Is it that this grief that poursIs old or new?Grief for the moments missedAnd lost and goneOr for the onesThat will... Continue Reading →
Upon the pageI write todayOf things to beAnd to be done,Of fears full-blown,Of Loves unkownAnd yearning to be One.I endless putMy pen to page.
It all started with our eldest staring out of the window and exclaiming that the sky was so white it looked like paper! He promptly decided it would make the perfect canvas for whiteboard markers.... I just loved watching them... Continue Reading →
Every dream I have for myself, I could grieveBecause I knowThat most of them will never beAnd those that will, will pass But as a human,Nothing more special,I knowSomewhere, someoneLives my dream for meSimply because they are human too I... Continue Reading →
The way that Beth, and her friends at The Virtual Teahouse, express their experiences of Spirit being lived in everyday life, never ceases to refresh, refill and re-focus me. Every visit I make to the VTH brings a blessing. I'm... Continue Reading →
I got to do this for two hours yesterday!!! We've been waiting to say hello to our new great-niece since 14 Dec, patiently (not!) through Christmas and coughs and colds! She's soooo beautiful. ~Welcome to the world Little One, life... Continue Reading →
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