..coming soon..

re-birth of me.

coming ponderings on a week
by the sea.

..echoing day.. blessing was found here..

Blessed be the mind that dreamed the day
The blueprint of your
Would begin to glow on earth, Illuminating all the faces and
That would arrive to invite Your soul to growth.

Praised be your father and mother,
Who loved you before you
And trusted to call you here With no idea who you would be.
Blessed be those who have loved you
Into becoming who you were
meant to be,

Blessed be those who have crossed your life
With dark gifts of
hurt and loss
That have helped to school your mind In the art
of disappointment.

When desolations surrounded you,
blessed be those who looked
for you
And found you, their kind hands Urgent to open a blue
In the gray wall formed around you.

Blessed be the gifts you never notice,
Your health, eyes to
behold the world,
Thoughts to countenance the unknown,
Memory to harvest vanished days, Your heart to feel the world's
Your breath to breathe the nourishment Of distance made
intimate by earth.

On the echoing-day of your birth,
May you open the gift of
In order to receive your soul; Enter the generosity
of silence
To hear your hidden heart; Know the serenity
of stillness
To be enfolded anew By the miracle of your being.
{john o'donohoe, to bless this space between us..}

...michelle smith - the gift of our class - the best...


moving through

new backgrounds = new originals...soon.

the creative vibe is coming back, as painfully
slow - as it is, i welcome it each day. yes i do.

Love is My Religion

Love is my religion, Love is my religion, Love is my religion
I'll take you to the temple tonight

so don't let nobody stop us, free spirits have to soar
with you I share the gift, the gift that we now know oh oh oh

I don't condemn, I don't convert
this is the calling have you heard, bring all the lovers to the fold
no one is gonna lose their soul

Love is my religion, Love is my religion, Love is my religion

...right on.