Childhood- The stories we were told

In an unwritten book, childhood seems like a promise. A happy song, a place to feel safe, free and joyful. Piping down the empty road, shadows laughed on a ground of earth. While when I look up I see a child jumping over the clouds.  This is known as the Milky Way to the faraway…

Pilgrimage continues…

Beloved light family, Current waves inviting us to different appearances in our earthy forms. Some into gatherings and working with Earth, some more tune in and working with the Source and Spirit. Whatever surface looks like and appear, our work is AWARENESS in TOTALITY of BEING, DOING and INTERACTING. W come at the other side…

Peace prayer

Deep peace of the running wave to you, of water flowing, rising and falling, sometimes advancing, sometimes receding… May the stream of your life flow unimpeded! Deep peace of the running wave to you! Deep peace of the flowing air to you, which fans your face on a sultry day, the air which you breathe…