God’s Veil
October 27, 2006
Full Moon
October 26, 2006
Rosary of the holy lamb
Did your hand run across it?
O Saint of fire and light
Did your feet run in the meadow
With speckled dingoes and sheepdogs?
Were the beads dipped in blood?
Did your hand draw back with
The flesh all but gone?
Did you say your prayer
Amidst the smoke, sirens and the pain?
Was the moon rising full
Over the trees and outback?
The faerie queen danced just outside
My back door last night.
The angels cried when they saw your wounds,
Archangels bringing green/gold flames
Bring me my sword, Joan
Bring me my shield and armour
Bring me my spear and all the horses
Of my ancestors.
Under the full moon we will be warriors
If he can’t heal you
I will find the God who can.
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with apologies to Belloc
October 25, 2006
Wherever the Catholic sun doth shine,
There’s always laughter and good red wine.
At least I’ve always found it so;
Benedicamus Domino! - Hillaire Belloc
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Wherever Enchatuer’s moon doth glow
One finds wild women all in a row,
At least until bad WordPress smites,
Up rises a chorus of “this bites.!”
MotherBear
from the night
October 20, 2006
From the night we save a bit
of dreamtime color, just a slip
the part that does not fade or fall
through open hands upon awakening.
If Morpheus should chance to leave a token of his power
and sway, let ever full hearts
empty out into the light of day.
seems to be working OK now
October 16, 2006
whatever got into the system yesterday seems to be gone, posting is working
(gremlins!)
testing wordpress
October 16, 2006
testing one-two-three
testing postability
we are now
October 10, 2006
we are now
breathing our life
in and out
dark and light
in such a manner
as to ignite creation
with divine joy
in such a way as to kindle
relaxation and deep peace
now
walk in beauty
October 8, 2006
walk in beauty, little child
seeing life from deep within
bring to His lips a smile
Trinity does here begin
Father ~ Son ~ Holy Spirit
entering Lemuria
October 7, 2006
I am going to write a bit before I ever go there and tell you what I see when I close my eyes. Won’t it be fun to find if the Lemuria I’m headed for is actually like the one ion my head?
OK, I see a wee rabbit running down a hill and into a brush that is lush and green, dotted with fragrant yellow blossoms. Fat bees sip their nectar in a lazy afternoon sun and the occasional white puff of cloud drifts overhead. Off to the right lies a stately green (evergreen in fact) forest. A procession of lords and ladies in magenta silks comes over the hill, yet they stop to pass the time with a sweet looking peasant boy who is herding his milk goats toward their safe barn. I observe that they are treating each other as equals, which tells me much about this place. An owl hoots and blinks in peace in some pine branches above me.I nestle into my hammock and gaze up at a azure Lemurian sky…
MotherBear
just a ‘lil baby blog tonight
October 7, 2006
Here’s just a tiny baby blog tonight, to get started…
hello all! I’m looking forward to learning how to blog and growing in the blogosphere!
MotherBear
