Luke 1:26-38 At that time the angel Gabriel was sent from God into a city of Galilee, called Nazareth, to a virgin espoused to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David, and the virgin’s name was Mary. And the angel being come in, said unto her: Hail, full of grace: the…
It is Spring Eve, she said to all the Doubts.
Gather around! All of you.
One by one, she called their names aloud:
Like little mice in a fairy tale gone wrong
they congregated at the hem of her garment.
With kindness and fierceness in her voice,
She continued to call on all that prevents:
Gather around! All of you!
and you too, yes you! Mediocrity. Cynicism.
and Just Joking. And you!
Unwilling to change. Unwilling to look.
Unwilling to see what is needed.
Unwilling to Hope.
then she sat back in her rocker
with a cup of rose petal and jasmine tea
in the newly created stillness of What Was,
her silver cat, Jupiter curled at her feet.
And she meditated upon What Was To Come.
Dear Ones, I know all of us have been impacted profoundly by the recent events in Japan. How can we not think of it? This weekend at the Cosmic Cowgirls Conference, we prayed, painted and did theater about it. And this morning when I picked up my brush to paint, all that came was a…
May we find comfort when we feel discouraged. May we reach out for each other’s hands when we feel alone. May we find the courage to love even when we feel it is a risk. Most of the time, truly loving, is a risk. And well worth it. May we find the sweet cup of…
This is our sheroe’s journey
and we shall not cease
and we shall not turn back
from answering our call.
That is why on our Red Thread Connection Telecouncil series we invite you to light a candle or have a cup of tea with you. It doesn’t matter what tradition you come from, all of them have different rituals. It is not scary or woowoo.
* When we think something with our mind, step one.
* When we say it with our words or write it down, step two.
* When we take an action to back it up, step three.
Dear Ones, My Joys, Sisterhood of Legendary Women… Each woman holds the many colored threads of her life in her own hands…it is up to her to weave them together into a life she is proud to call her own. The re-invention of ones life into a legend isn’t something that just happens, this is…
Once she found her dream she followed it with all the passion in her soul. She spent considerable time searching calling digging sourcing and praying for her dream to come. She knew she had one there just seemed to be so much space between it and her. Sometimes she felt it nearby like a cloudy…
Medicine Madness and Miracles A Hymn of Renewal What if we woke up today And the old stories didn’t have their sting? What if we didn’t resist what there is to do? And set about our tasks, whether grand or mundane As if we were serving the world through our tending and our grieving.…