The birth of a new day.
Lessons before and those to come.
All around us.
Looking toward the dawning of a new day.
With pen in hand
Ink begins to flow.
Stories of old.
We move forward
Light begins to fill the sky.
Pausing for a moment
Embracing the solitude.
Setting out to re-write our story.
Stepping into the Canvas with a higher knowing. We embrace all there was and all that will be. Remaining in the moment, breathing into life, we begin…re-writing our Story…Ani Po
Sacred space present wherever we are.~Ani Po
A man searches the world over for sacred space, only to have found it already under his feet. Seeing pain and suffering, clouded by judgment and/or hatred…overlooking sacred space afoot.
Holding his own…for self, family and community…sacred space grows in peace and love. With every step the sacred grows. Acknowledging pain and suffering, seeing natural beauty all around…it is so.
Kissing Mother with peace and love…each step in sacred gifting of selfless fashioning…It Is So…we are dancing on sacred ground.