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    • About
    • Writings
      • Soul
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      • Transitioning
      • My Soul Journey
      • Being and Becoming
      • Inherited
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      • Sound
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  • About
  • Writings
    • Soul
    • Earth
    • Transitioning
    • My Soul Journey
    • Being and Becoming
    • Inherited
    • Ireland
    • Mary
    • Water
    • Sound
    • Life and Death
    • Carmel Landscape
    • Seasons
    • Love and Heart
    • Grace
    • AnamCaras
  • Blog
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GRACE

Cause of Love

Morning Knowing

Morning Knowing

  

Cause of Love


The leaf turns and
Falls so easily 

With Cause

It has turned
It has changed
It is not afraid


It comes away so easily

From the branch so still


Folding back into
The mother of life and love


To serve the cause of Love
So Naturally


I accept with the same
This new season


I fall into Her Grace


Morning Knowing

Morning Knowing

Morning Knowing

    

Morning Knowing 

Judgement and Fear linger here 

In the morning silence 

they followed me home from the parking lot at school 


Like a remnant of misty fog


I had invited them in all honesty, and suppose we had our time


Guests of each other and too comfortable to recognize the need for shift 


They are lonely ladies now and have laid down 


Knowing they must give way to the stronger Joy and Love 


Whose laughter let me know 


There is no more wait


Nothing to listen for here now, other than the birds, air and heart of morning Mother


She simply asks that I run and play

And let children know the same


The Moon

Morning Knowing

The Moon

  

Moon


She bathed me in her new light.


The barn dances in the light.

The animals take in the new vibration.


We can all now feel her create  new waves to wear 

down rocks and encourage a breeze into my window.


it prompts me to realize all is well in the natural.


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