Circadian circles of sleep
purr the world whole.
Somewhere a Shepherd is listening.
“I herd that.”
See of Love.
I saw a small owl on the door to the studio today.
She was no bigger than my thumb!
With unblinking wisdom,
she flew away.
and I knew I was not wise.
The Sacred Scriptures from all the worlds speak of Bees & Honey. So do we.
Be Blessed, Blessed Bee!
The UN has recognized the need of the ministry of bees, have you?
I want to do more than learn and sign, I want to be blessed in my actions.
I need to learn more to help my Brother Bee and to help us all to fruitful be, but this I can do: for every bite of food I eat, I am grateful. Amen.
I am grateful.
For all of us.
Thanks.
What’s all this I hear….
about monkey mind?
I give thanks for mine.
Please stop comparing it to yours.
Busy.
Bees.
Sweet sunshine.
Feeding the world with
Golden flowing possibility.
I give thanks for busy-ness and bees. I am so blessed.
The waters recede, the grass is revealed, reveling in happiness and sticks.
No heart stopping now, I know better –
they simply look like snakes,
can’t fool me twice, you old rope!
Unless, of course, you really are a snake!
I am grateful to snakes,
who remind me to be mindful!
