Feel the Blue Dawn blossoming A new day is emerging A new way is unfurling May we be open to the winds of change And mysterious ways Light comes into Being Through subtle veils of vision dreaming Let us rise…

Rejoice with Air, with its sensual hints that summer is falling asleep, Rejoice with Water, ever inviting us to surrender into sweet rebirth, Rejoice with Fire, as it stirs deep caring within the heart of humanity, Rejoice with Earth, as…

Enliven my grace, as I rise to the choice and challenge of becoming more. May I free myself to give and receive in greater measure. . . to cultivate goodness, mine, yours and ours. . . to search and discover.…

Dearest Beauty . . . Thank you for meeting me in this moment and lifting my heavy heart, melting away the bars on the prison of my suffering. Thank you for reminding me to be in this moment, to breathe…

New life has a way of emerging Through the cracks of broken hearts Rooted in chance Reaching for brigther horizons. May we let our hearts break, free. May we let seeds of daring dreams Take hold in the unlikely.  …

In the quiet of solitude, I sing praises to all living things. Birdsongs in the air, a creative mind, a tender heart, the gift of friendship, the miracle of my body. Each day is a gift to behold, filled with…

O Beings of Light and Mystery, thank you for a new home of safety and simplicity. Grant that in this sun-filled space I am daily mindful of your Presence. May I write poems that please you, play songs that honor…

Here I am, finding myself in the calm after the storm, being reconfigured by the mysterious turmoil of surrender. There is an explosive power in giving up, giving in. . . every bit of everything. . . to allow the…

I want to do well each day on my path . . . for my personal well-being, in my relationships, in my work and play, as a citizen of this world.  I am grateful for life showing me where I…

There is grace in knowing that we are loved, no mater what. Deep, pure, penetrating grace that cannot be extinguished. The kind of grace that accompanies surrender and makes way for the birth of innocence. Grace that is the stuff…