Gardens and Lunch

Saturday, December 26, 2009

When I invoke these words.

Goddess calls to me
She begs me
She teases me with her beauty
She talks to me with Wind.

I listen.
She empowers me.
I speak.


When I invoke these words the powers of the heavens rain forth.
Moving mountains with the energy of my thought.
When I speak know that what I say is true.
When I speak know it comes from my heat.
I yell and scream!
My blood runs through my veins!
I hurt, I say,
I love, I say,
I sing, I say,
I am a voice

Listen.

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Sage in the woods


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Mushrooms


My favorite mushroom picture
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My morning out









I am an early bird. I tend to treat myself to a hot coffee, soft music and quiet moments with mother nature.
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