How you might say|,~

Seeds for a new world 

Let the glimmering star of imagination,

Openly radiant in the sky of our night,

Rain down silvery, reconciling flowers,

Infinite fall of mercies,

Illuminating our bodies,

Dissolving our boundaries,

Seeding our hearts;

Rooting, branching, twining,

Weaving a canopy of forgiving leaves

Breathing over all the 

Earth

One 

Great glowing tree of being

Sherri rose-walker

Call to all.,

Lately I've been thinking less of where we're going and more of what were coming to. It's time for us to grab the wheel of this wild ride. The human experience has gone off the track and it's barreling through the forest, aimless and destructive. Can we come to understand that this way of life is at an end?

Can we come to believe in our own strengths and in each other?

Can we come to our senses?..

Science tells us now that our thoughts can be measured. They have mass! The effects of intent on water and plants have been demonstrated. 

Thoughts affect reality.

This may be the most important thing science has ever told us. 

A thing in motion tends to stay in motion until acted upon by another force.

We are that force! 

All of us together just thinking praying meditating, doing ritual for the good of all. Our focused intent is the most powerful healing source there is. There is no need to feel "at war with" the patriarchal arrangement. We need only to hold it softly as it falls under the weight of it's own injustice and lack of balance.

We need to stand in our power,

 brimming with the ability to restore, to work fearlessly with ferocious compassion.

We have the capacity to feel deeply, just the fuel needed to propel our thoughts into reality.

Excerpt _melissa ann welsh 2010

Spirits fly;)

::)Earth prayer, connection_|~

In this defining age of awareness

We are the awakeners,

The mutual

enchanters

of our consensus reality.

As reflections

of the jewel in space we call

home,

We carry a new world in our hearts. 

If consciousness is above all else celebrative,

Then at our best are we collective joy?

Keep reaching

_Sandra pastorius