April 15, 2018 COMMUNION

The bottom right of this photo image states: Madonna

💚 🌸 💜 ❤️ 🌸
Without agenda -
Seeing deep into the woods.
Quiet communion.
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I am not a hunter.
I do not look into the woods to find prey.
Looking to see – just see..... 

 
💚 Though perhaps 'see' is not an adequate word as it is more than see –

to also ‘feel’ the life around me on all sides.

💚 Then, inhaling and exhaling, the breath as more than

mere chemical exchange to sustain this body and the body of the woods.

💚 But rather intermingling with the life present in the woods.

💚 A quiet sharing.

💚 A bonding.

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PRANAM TO THE GURU

How I love to be out in the night far from any city lights.

 

Deep in the woods -

 

Deep in the desert -

 

 On the oceans’ shore -

 

Deep within my Soul.

 

Unfettered by the false light of incandescent bulbs,

 

As though day were better or more beautiful than the night. 

My Beloved is there hiding in that dark.

His eyes shining through the stars

Deep in the woods –

Deep in the desert –

On the oceans’ shore –

Deep within my Soul.

Hiding behind the racket of daily activity,

He waits for me to come into the quiet of the night and find him.

And find him I shall.

His eyes shining through the stars

Deep in the woods –

Deep in the desert –

On the oceans’ shore –

Deep within my Soul.

With the breath as my steed, I ride him down

As He tirelessly has sought me out, now I seek Him.

What a fool to be afraid of the night.

The dark blazes with true Hearts’ Fire

Deep in the woods –

Deep in the desert –

On the oceans’ shore –

Deep within my Soul.

A thousand thousand pranams are not adequate

The embrace of The Beloved brings true day.