mmm-mmm-mmmmm
the color of rose dusted across the mirror reflecting my love
so sweet the color in it's purest form
as the essence lingers- but just one brief moment
i remember
and again
feel
the smell
it left inscribed on my
heart

-soulfriend
6-1-06

by creating a safe, sacred environment to come together and listen (hear), divine grace will unfold, creating opportunities for our healing. By looking at our inner selves and our outer lives from an wholistic perspective we can then see where emotions and thoughts create spiritual and physical blocks to our natural vibrant health and growth. It is by looking into the darkness and seeing what we are not, that allows us to then see clearly what we are...perfect, whole, beautiful beings of light. by hearing and feeling and sensing what is underneath or behind words and emotions, by communicating with spirit. disincarnates and angels, partnering with flower essences, crystals and minerals, essential oils, massage, energy work, and compassion, I help create a sacred space for you and the divine to bring healing to your life. I do not heal anyone, we all have everything we need to heal ourselves, I am merely a tool to help bring to consciousness the elements needed for a person to see their wholeness, to grow and live from a place of purpose, acceptance, peace and love.

"You create your universe as you go along."

-Winston Churchill

Fire is whispering a secret in smoke's ear, "This aloe wood loves me because I help it live out its purpose. With me it becomes fragrance, and then disappears altogether!" The knots untie and open into absence, as you do with me, my friend. Eaten by flame, and smoked out into the sky! This is most fortunate. What's unlucky is not to change and disappear. The black soil must crumble to give itself to plants. Think how sperm and egg become a smiling face and head. Bread must dissolve to turn into thought. Gold and silver in their raw forms aren't worth much. This way leads through humiliation and contempt. We've tried the fullness of presence. Now it's time for desolation. Love is pulling us out by the ears to school. Love wants us clean of resentment and those impulses that misguide our souls. We're asleep, but Khidr keeps sprinkling water on ourfaces. Love will tell us the rest of what we need to know soon. Then we'll be deeply asleep and profoundly awake simultaneously like cave companions.

-- Version by Coleman Barks, with Nevit Ergin
"The Glance"
Viking-Penguin, 1999

"When our hearts are open, magic happens. Intuitive wisdom comes calling, creativity flows, our presence becomes a force for healing, and the very air in the room becomes charged with possibility."

-Belleruth Naparstak

today i fell in love with
the world

again

singing loudly as it does
in tones of yellow-gold
and burnt-umber
i was seduced to my knees
in sacred prayer

again

loving the sweet caresses
of winds nimble fingers
on my neck
i turn my head to face the sun
dotingly she bathes my new born skin
together they dry my soul
of heavens sleep from the night
we laugh and giggle as we dance
through the day

today i fell in love with
the mother

again

swaddled in blue and green-orange
for miles on end
i stretch my legs across her back
arched just so
to carry me round the bend
to my next exquisite experience

birthing trees majestic in stature
we neander until the mists
carried on the wind
splash my face
refreshing the body gifted me by spirit
swells of clarity follow the mist
lapping the sands of time

i succumb to the desire
plunging headfirst into deep
silky black-blue depths
of liquid love
finding myself

again

pleasantly exhausted by my journey
i relax into my knowing
that this life's blessings are available

again and again and again

i can enjoy suns glory
and winds strength
as i smell flowers bounty and
listen to bird serenade me
whilst i gather trees gifts

i sit here tonight
and marvel the stars brilliance
and moons blessings
warmed by fires love
imagining what tomorrow
may bring my way

again

-soulfriend
5-25-05

each person represents
a world in us, a world
possibly not born until
they arrive, and it is only
by this meeting that a
new world is born.

-anais nin

excellent!
was my reply...

truth is, i am!
happy
content
excited

falling
in love with each rich face
to cross my path

the trees make me want to scream
as i walk through the fire they emit this fall
finding colorful treasures wafting to the ground
i create bouquets of rainbows for angels

the sunlight seeps through my pours and
chills run up and down my spine

the owl calls to my heart and i fly

fire swirls in a ecstatic dance
my heart melts

children kiss my skin and i sing

"i love you more." he whispers
as the light fades out of sight...

"you probably do." i reply

children know better

and
that
makes
me
smile.

"To love a person is to learn the song that is in their heart, and to sing it to them when they have forgotten."

~Anonymous~

thank you for being true to me
by being
true to you

your love shines brightly
burning my minds eyes
looking away i remember
and turn to kiss your feet
wiping them clean
my hair soaks in the oil

love is like that
tension to the point of breaking

life is like that
tears to the point of drowning

treading waters of the heart
shows strength of character
of truth
illusion

walking creates the stillness to breath
stillness moves the walk to depth of love

be brave
be true
be

love is

the space in-between

staying

in-between

is love

-soulfriend
2//12/08

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice.
meet them at the door laughing and invite them in.
Be grateful for whatever comes.
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.

-Rumi

the best and