POSSIBILITY

When in the place of  contemplation,

A reflection of untold possibility presents itself,

Perhaps, the sheer void of even a fleeting dream,

Is the abyss which invites you

To create your life as a never-before known reality.

Perhaps this dream is already you

And you are awakening to the wonder of you

As you hold its possibility in your hand 

At the sunlit shore of ebb and flow.

Laanne  at Kuri Beach

PAIGE

Granddaughter Paige celebrates a turning point birthday.

This year on August 20th  a blue moon will be shining.

Truly this must be an auspicious occasion for becoming 21 years old.

20 years of exploring and experimenting with being the magnificent radiance of who you want to be in this life's time.

What excruciating pain and, in the very same moment,  ecstatic joy on  this journey of creating yourself has been.

Now at 21, under the light of the blue moon, delight in conversation with this blue moon.

 Let it be your guide in deciding the next twenty years of building who you want to be now.

You are the Maiden of love blooming.

Celebrate Woman Now!

Become Her blessing!

Grandmothers and Mother send you off on your journey with love.

Credit: Dreamstime

DIVINE

Beauty abounds everywhere when beauty comes bubblng up from heartspace ike a newborn spring emerging from deep in the earth.

On days such as this, Divine's light is merely the Sun shining so brightly.

Divine's light around and within embraces everything in one big bear hug.

That every day could be so intinate and each of God's creatures share this unitive experience.

DREAMING

Some dreams come true sooner or later.
some dreams have a way of maintaining their longing status.
Some dreams are obsessions.
Like dreaming the perfect mate will arrive someday.
When the new mate arrives, s/he is perfect, no matter what the dream was.
I often wonder about envious people.
I wonder what envy is dreaming that is in the queue to come true.

BLISS

A momentary plague of self-incrimination.
Only to be reminded that an other's decision, however devastating it is to me at the time, and even with accompanying empathy,  is really not my problem at all.
Simply behold the abundance of blossoming flowers supporting the ecstasy of being alive.
From the grey bleak bench, the support is untold.
And is the bench upon which I sit facing the future??
Oh, yes, indeedy.
From the present, surrounded and supported by pink clouds of blossoms in full bloom, the journey continues into unknown bliss.

From Andree Samuel 

HAWTHORNE

Seems the Hawthorne is overgrowing the juniper now.

Ten years ago,the juniper was thriving and the Hawthorne stayed the same year after year.

Both grow in what is becoming, as it spreads each year,  the shade of a grapefruit tree., next to a flat rock which came from Indiana.

I am amazed by the size of the Hawthorne and am curious to see the berries that will replace the blossoms soon.

I find myself wondering why some things finally flourish.

Perhaps its roots have grown deeply into the earth, sustaining the plant on its own.

But then again, it might have inadvertently received just the right balance of fertilizer this time.

FORGIVENESS

The road to freedom is through the doorway of forgiveness.

 We may not know how to forgive, and we may not want to forgive; but if we are willing to forgive, we may begin the healing process.

 It is imperative for our own healing that we release the past and forgive everyone. 

 Louise Hay

To will to forgive. So there it is. Doesn't get any better than this.

The hawthorne, after ten years, has decided to become the alpha-plant, replacing the juniper. Both bear healing berries.