Goldfish: We Come Together

Hold on, we brave-the waves- don’t fall

When the sheriff’s got your back against the wall

You’ll become a slave if you fear to brawl

That’s why we crave to conquer all...

Revelation: An understanding of Energies

HE gives form to energy.

  Electricity, Focus. Finding pleasure to quantify energy into balanced equations, patterns, fractals,  and reflections. The Male energy extrapolates energy as He see's it, making connections, drawing with precision and angles, curves and tangents that in turn lay the blueprint that energy lies into form, naturally.  The charting of sacred mathematics is the Masculine's joy while He navigates His reality and imbibes the mysterious energy that surrounds Him leaving form in His wake.. We call Him, Father. 

"..Is [H]e not your Father, your Creator, who made you and formed you?" Deut. 32:6. The Holy Bible (NIV)

SHE gives energy to form.

  Dancing with the energy, She flows with it. Without direction She sways in the natural path energy spirals. Creativity radiates from the spontaneous movement and inspires life to spark within form.  Mysterious as she goes, Profound in Her power, impregnating the form that lies naturally in the blueprints that are articulated before Her. Form is drawn to her magnetism and fanciful wonderment.. We call Her, Mother.

"For I am the soul of nature the gives life to the universe." ~ Starhawk. The Charge of the Goddess

Consciousness, and Life-force, are the seeds that grow from the bed that Father and Mother eternally create. They are the powers and energies that create and recreate the world and make things happen.

The Parents of Divine Child.

 Sienna Morris, " Anticipation"                                                       gallery: http://www.fleetingstates.com/

My Sacred Love,


Your silent wisdom is not lost.
It lives within my darkness,
        in my tiny space
            waiting to bloom.


In your formless essence,
Empty spaces, awakened
There is nothing to do, only to Be
But yet it is here color, form, light
                             are ever born.


Oh Beloved, in here I have found you again.
The place where Love made us,
   and we made Love.
Where you first told me, how beautiful I was
      and how we would always be together.


It is here you welcomed me back again,
     when I was lost and cold.
When I didnt remember You,
             you remembered me.
And retold all of our ancient stories.


This place, is where heaven and earth meet,
      in soft, powerful embrace.
Where stars send out their kisses
   to the whole of space.
And the galaxies swirl in ecstasy.
Where planets turn gracefully,
     and the bright-eyed beings upon their bodies
            look out and remember.


In the timeless dark Womb of Magic,
Or nestled in the soft cool bud of an opening lotus
In here we imagined Life, and then Life imagined us.

Forgotten, not Lost

This year has been a time for healing, and becoming harmonious within ourselves to step forward into our spiritual journey and embrace Unity. With the rise of the Divine Feminine a great deal of information and understanding has come to surface of the gracious power She holds. But what of her companion? The Divine Masculine within us is eagerly awaiting His awakening. To walk in balance with His beloved consort as She guides us all ever higher in consciousness. 

"The Divine Masculine was then and is spiritually self-aware, secure in his power, both tender and wise, and is outwardly creative. He embodies the qualities of courage, healthy assertion, focused will, structure, strength, balance, and perseverance. In those societies, he was venerated as the seeker, the discoverer, and the creator of something greater than himself. Never were the energies of destruction and reckless use of power associated with him..." -Diana Harris *

New Eyes and Old Phrases

Growing up in church, of course I had heard of the "Beatitudes". For some reason they had always eluded me in that consciousness... There was a strange disconnect with them, and the underlying energy the church was thriving on. WAR...

We ARE Music

I was listening to this song a friend of mine brought to my attention. I had never enjoyed classical quite so much before, but this musician is amazing. His interpretation of the classics moved me.  I asked myself, "If music is just vibration.. and my soul is also vibration... How does My Soul enjoy music?"