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for the highest good of all
Whispers and Words

for the highest good of all

Posted on August 4, 2017 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

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 →

This moment is every moment
Whispers and Words

This moment is every moment

Posted on August 4, 2017 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

  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
Whispers and Words

First Day of Fall

Posted on October 23, 2016 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

  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
Whispers and Words

We create our own magic

Posted on January 21, 2016 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

  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
Whispers and Words

time’s pressed flowers

Posted on January 18, 2016 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

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
Whispers and Words

we were wild once

Posted on January 17, 2016 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

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
Whispers and Words

Stars

Posted on December 4, 2014 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

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
Visons and Visages

Love is a Verb

Posted on October 23, 2014 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

  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
Visons and Visages

Falling Together

Posted on October 23, 2014 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

“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
Visons and Visages

Perched on a Season

Posted on September 18, 2014 by Paige Stewart • Leave a comment

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 →

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