We talk and press our hands together at our hearts. We see the light… We open. Again and Again. We say. Again and Again. We love. Again and Again. We do nothing. Again and Again. We say for the highest good of all… I hope its not just humanity we speak of I hope the … Continue reading
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This moment is every moment
I want you to be here and in the farthest tomorrows because this moment is every moment. I want you to see that future is but a single choosing and yet it is metered out in every choice we make. I want you to feel you are complete, full and heal from within. I … Continue reading
First Day of Fall
It was the first day of fall with no difference in seasons at all one languishing into another, blurry seams where the grass only knew the shades of lost dreams. We passed this way too. Saw the dying bougainvillea in final bloom. Dried out trees too thirsty to go on, laid down at the … Continue reading
We create our own magic
We create our own magic. We CREATE our own magic. We create our own MAGIC. WE CREATE OUR OWN MAGIC. We are all the creators of our own unique lives. Each moment unfolding before us is ours to respond to, to be inside of and shape the outcome by how we choose to be … Continue reading
time’s pressed flowers
As Time’s pressed flowers we were bound in her layers of sediment a kind of kept memory the earth wanted forever so that one day as she opened up her secret love affairs slipped out from between the pages of her diary. this one and that… as she heals her history of love is revealed … Continue reading
we were wild once
I dreamt we were wild once I saw us running the steeps We felt the wind, the way it only feels to the free things We knew it’s secret name, and how to call it to us how it came outpacing us and lifting us up and up. We were flying then, the wind pulling … Continue reading
Stars
If you captured all the light in a day, it would not be there. If your hearing was lost, it would matter very little because you will never hear it. If you burned all the trees trying to root it out, it would not be found. The memories of stars, Long darkness bursts of new … Continue reading
Love is a Verb
In love there are valleys and peaks… in order to get to the peaks you must climb out of the valleys together Because love is a verb. It is an action you take together. Paige Stewart Photo Cred: Anna Jones Continue reading
Falling Together
“If I fall, will you catch me?” asked the earth. “Yes,” resounded the sky. “I will hold you forever and kiss every part of you and we may fall but always together.” That is how we will heal the world, the salve of time has always been love. Paige Stewart Photo Cred: Anna Jones Continue reading
Perched on a Season
Seek for me at dawn find me perched on a season I am spruce needles, coarse bark and the copper scent of rain drenched red clay I am the silence in which all of this unfolds Paige Stewart Photo Credit: Anna Jones Continue reading