We are on a long journey across the Red Path. It’s Destination and its conclusion is at this time uncertain.

But the step is sound and the stride strong, impeded only by the circumstances of Time and so it is for us all!

A walk together, just for a spell, in the Reality of Creation

like coming home.

Free to breath, free to be,

for all who walk,

                                                  We may be the only ones

 to know and live this-

                                                   just you and me.

The spirit begins to experience the awareness of it’s everyday existence and the sacredness of being.

The beginning is alignment and attunement.

People say can I do it!?

The creator has given you

in-divid-uation in this reality

so you carry the energy to do so.

a shabit

                                 Energy, shared

                                    is much more

                                   

                                

Attention to Awareness

Attention to awareness.

This invisible force goes through every cell and each cell responds by giving forth its responding essence and vibration.

Vibrating to the energy and direction given to it.

The energy of being can harmonically attune to the gift given by the mere act of both,

By this gift we all have individuation within the field of life.

Attunement is a step towards this sacred energy flowing

In/within each one of us.

Breathing (the eagles gift)

And it’s enacting of use, going in it nourishing the inconceivable being. Coming out it gives the ability to moderate and regulate our speech.

Thus giving the powers of induction,

All of the years I have participated in this sacred spirit and these seasonal blessings, and so it is for those who went before me;

There has been the love and hope that went and goes with the children looking forward to this holiday.

Regardless of religious overtones,

The spirit of the season belongs to us, the children of the earth.

On behalf of all us children-

For real there must be a rekindling and a fulfilling

Of the creator in everyone.

Manmade Clouds

Manmade clouds block forever’s

– Light –

Dragons live forever

Or so it is said

Me? I’m only part dragon,

But I have eternity in my head.

Some children know of us

Until they become older

Then dragons and dads are left in childhood’s domain.

Hoping that the boys and girls will come again,

To frolic in the here & now,

Until eternity ends.

But the way of man’s made earth,

Leaves little time after birth

For dads and dragons to enjoy

Creations gift.

Not too much design or structure where imaginations limit goes

From soul’s center, eternity looms

There dragons and dads, with children play

Until the world steps in and precious time stops.

Here illusion starts and childhood ends.