Tag Archives: inner awareness

Oh, America

Oh, America. What have we done to you?
Was it only a dream of what we might be? Continue reading

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This, or That?

Connected to Source, or Imprisoned in Ego? Unity Consciousness, or . . . Continue reading

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Cue the Mending Basket

Every actor must know their cues, which means we all do if we believe as Shakespeare did… All the world’s a stage, all the men and women merely players. Today my cue is a paean to the Mending Basket, also … Continue reading

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Higher Self Breakthrough

Who: me and my first husband When: eons ago Where: Heathrow Airport What: a memory sparked by a discussion at A Tree of Light, Community Forum Why: the latest discussion on “Living Through These Times as a Soul” We came … Continue reading

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Being Ready

  I thought it was always ‘now.’ Ram Das said, “Be here now,” so if I was here, wasn’t it now? Being born with the surname of Wait only helped if I remembered, and ‘to wait’ doesn’t actually mean to … Continue reading

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Being on Timers

The day I knew I had an inner timer was the day I heard a dinging in my soul. Continue reading

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Apple Trees

I do not have a garden,I do not have a plot of land,I do not have a flowerTo plant and grow by hand.But what I have is paper,What I have is paint,What I have is such an urgeTo draw without … Continue reading

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Hearing Bells

In days of old when we sat in awe around the lighted tree, my father told us that if we heard a bell ringing, it meant an angel was present. We had to be very quiet, and then unbeknownst to … Continue reading

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Aligning with Enchantment

The man and the bear are drinking Amstel Light, which to me meant, I’m-still-light. I drank in the fact that I was still light. I gave it to the man to share with the bear. Continue reading

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Connections Never Die

Dedicated to the one who once drew me, and I drew back, in my drawings… Continue reading

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