Oh, my Beloved.

Oh, my Beloved. You have found your way to me again. Gorgeous embodied offering for my still evolving mortal soul. You are my breath, my temple. You have become the altar in which upon I surrender everything. My longing, my…

Two souls.

Under a ripe moon we fell into one another’s world. Consecrating a nest of love and devotion through naked limbs and silver-grey clouds. Reuniting in prayer as an act of necessity. How else do two dissolve the boundary? In service…

Clearly

 Found in love. Recognized in surrender. Yet, sacred forgetting breeds exhaustive fear. Trance of unworthiness creates a rigid state. Searching for a story ends with selfing narratives.  Open to the teachers. Open to the Saints and the Sages. Open to…

Wild and Sacred Feminine

A most feminine treasure – a visit from my dear friend, a sisterhood bond of twenty years. With the intention to simply love on one another we share three precious days to sweetly be with the flow of breath, blood,…

Renovation of a System

Watching old fears made new followed by a gestation of wakefulness for living vividly. Gifts bountiful. Change necessary. Observations of self through whole body wisdom. Discovery of a schema discoloring the hues of blessings. A state unintegrated makes for ego…

Looking at a Path of Intimacy

  What is a conscious relationship? What does it feel like to live with passion? Are you in touch with your own energy of the feminine and the masculine? How do you communicate? Are your efforts creating intimacy? Do you…

Seaside Love

*photo by Monica Woods Seaside Love  (One of) salty purification. Changing of a season returning to quiet joy. Gifted an embodied process. Awakening dormant energy, tides of truth. Perfect data in discovering self. Feminine cycle delivering a goddess as a flowing current. Part of…

Feeling Our Feelings

What is wrong with having feelings (sensations and emotions)? When did we start telling ourselves that we are heavy, messy, fantastic, fickle, childish, tense, fearful and radical rather than discerning that we are feeling these ways. Do we accompany our…

Lit up. Continual meeting of edges. Of ego. Witnessing an infantry of defenses met by a cosmic army of helpers. Who will die? The one burdened by a legacy? She who is implicated by an ancestry? Creative action meets acceptance….

Experiencing tiny bursts of an aliveness saturated with your soul. Waking up to beauty. Lines of perfection on your temple lead to exquisite sensations through every limb. Drinking in the beloved with such concentration is almost too much. Did I…