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Summer of Saints

 

It’s time to return to the Earth
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Autumnal dreamdate reminding me that my Soul lives inside a Keats poem ~ meadow-star mornings and candlelit callings, memories of worlds where urgency means a horseback held letter. I don't wish to live in another time, yet I love to live in the plac
Earth Dreams are not passive - they ask something of us. Even if that something is a steady presence of witnessing, of listening, of learning in the still silence of heart. To dream with Earth is to enter communion with Nature ~ and it's a relationsh
I'll always remember April 2020. Socially distanced yet somehow all so closely connected under a black night sky. Tonight, the stars fell into the sea - and we were here to watch them shine. Circumstances kept us apart; bioluminescence brought us tog
Earth Dreams carry a feral kind of faith; they call us toward a future we ache to inhabit. Earth Dreams shape us towards becoming each other's answered prayers...and not just humans! What are your local honeybees, waterways, gardens, doves dreaming f
Summer of the starkest liminal light ~ of sweetness and sorrow. Summer of our first garden harvest and summer of children being starved by evil. Summer of night and summer of songs that sound like laments. Summer of friends my soul knows by heart. Su
The Sandlot is my muse for Summer of Saints ~ the hype and delight, the shared awe and reverence for the Sultan of Swat, the Titan of Terror, the Colossus of Clout! Sweat, swimming, dirt, innocent mischief ~ daring to play a game that has no beginnin

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