Every pebble,
Fish,
Birds of a feather,
Two-legged upright…
All are sacred.
Dandelion,
Mango,
Chicken,
Or sweet potato pie…
All are sacred.
Within the sacred stone,
Or flesh of another…
Remains medicine for the soul.
Within the sacred sky,
Or waters of the sea…
Remains medicine for the soul.
One roof,
One house,
One family…
All sharing a sacred Canvas.
Giving,
Receiving,
Sharing,
Breaking bread…
One roof, One House, One family…all sharing a Sacred Canvas.~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.
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