We call sacred any pathway that connects us with Spirit. How we stay connected with Source is unique for each of us. To speak of ‘sacred path’ opens a way to the meta-level of our deepest inner journeys- where Spirit is alive in us and seeking expression in whatever we do. This awareness encourages us to look for signs of spirit in the midst of our everyday lives and not to lose sight of the forest for the trees. It reminds each of us: there really is a path I am on and my life journey reveals it…..Musawa
we forget that we can consent to discovering all the magic there is…..harsh edges can relax and yield into the childlike wishing-on-a-star kind of healing…..call on the curiosity of soul that listens with clarity and the deepest capacity….may wonderment alight….
Echoes in my mind have my heart stirring with remembered joy about the invisible world within me that my eyes cannot see. In the twilight there is magic and the humming from my inner world can be perceived. The Breath that orchestrates the movement of the seas weaves gently through my veins as well, making this funny outer world appear sublime. Just for a moment time stops to reveal a hint of eternalness. Yes, yes, even this world of frequent storm clouds, this very cranky old world, at dusk lifts its veil of secrets and allows a glance inward to anyone daring to ride the gap between one moment and another……Arlene Graston
taking refuge in beauty’s confessions
Ah, not to be cut off,
not through the slightest partition
shut out from the law of the stars.
The inner- what is it?
if not intensified sky,
hurled through with birds and deep
with the winds of homecoming.
…..Rilke

My oldest friends are those I first learned by name – the stars, the trees, the shadows. Regardless my journeys, I know they will always manage to hold a piece of magic apart just for me. In silence, I hear their calling back for surely they’ve remembered my name as well…….. This piece is a reminder to breathe, to allow, to believe in that which is rarely seen. May you find a rainbow in your teacup today. ~ Love, Bobbie
this deep interconnectedness that is so intuitive in you is also the legacy you will leave behind…..love the dichotomous connection between the childlike knowing and the ancient wisdom…..wish upon a star Bobbie….
The breath that moves the waters
The same salt seas fill our veins
Connect us with its depths, the stars
Shining through our eyes we wonder
this is why we need poets……to land the stars into our hearts…..thank you for beginning my day with beauty g.f.s….