Next to God

I’ve ticked time backward. Slept in that the early bird has a chance. All things wake in time. Through the window of my soul do I see the light; bright like the sun has received the moon. It happens when the body opens to the breath of its reflection. Dance. We whirl, like dervishes in praise communing with grace; it is a gift, that, and ease. The … Continue reading Next to God

My Traveling Companion

  You took me and carried me. This has always been my prayer: that you hold me. that you carry me. We have conversations about the way of the journey. You reveal the moments I Am, and when I am not, you carry me still. You lead me back to the start of the beginning where I see the door, and enter. I tell you … Continue reading My Traveling Companion

Open to the way

In my mind do I travel with you there to the open space of the open road. I hold your hand that I might remember what Spirit feels like. I look inside your eyes to see the Light. The moon has a way of leading us, luring us into the spaces we’ve not before seen. You hold my secrets. Delicate. Strength. You carry my deepest … Continue reading Open to the way

Altar call

What of the earth calls for us when our hands touch ground and we inhale the scent of rain having left a part of itself? Prostration. The below is the above. All things a reflection through the eyes of the one who Sees. We prostrate that we might return again to the Source. On our knees are we found. It is the seat of worship. … Continue reading Altar call

The Abstract

The essence of life inside of time, is but a whisper. We feel it against the skin of our necks. Gentle. It moves us the way leaves flow there, bouncing from sky to earth going where it goes, until it stops. We hold tightly in our hands these moments, these memories of coming together. Oneness. What other than that. Some questions are statements. We ask … Continue reading The Abstract