2.9.25

ART CHURCH meditation

dragonboy, the squirrels &. bluejays, the day is chilly and windy

I move across the street to a wind blocking location in the  sun

i go through my heart breaking (growing/opening) process

where i lament at. humans not being able to see/share,  commune in the glory of gods nature. I read past journal entries and am dumbfounded at what is there on the pages,

the source of the muse using this body to speak truth. How do I share these living words? I sit on the ground, next to this big empty warehouse next to the train tracks. 

The plants shoot up through every possible opening around the rocks.

I see the world through the child's eyes, marveling, completely overwhelmed by the immensity of her abundance, I send my love to you.