Here we are, between worlds. Stagnant are we, waiting to see what direction this river will take.
Will it flow?
Will it get jammed, as in a winter rage?
Will it dry up?
Will it create a new path?
I need not know. I need not know the players. I need not know my role. I need not know who’s right or who’s wrong, or how it ends.
I need not know what I deserve, or the fate of any other.
I release the dream and I step forth into a new reality, whatever that may be.
May the collection of life’s challenges be remembered as I pull from the strength gained thru them, resilient, persistent, determined … determined to live as happy as I am able despite those who would snuff the promise of reward.
I release the dream, while it still lives.
If it’s meant for me it will be.
After all, everything experienced, everything, can be used to shoot the arrow forward, or break the bow.
A story told of long ago Before they knew They were powerful. Materials ruled the world They sang sad songs Of how they suffered. With narrow eyes And twice sold lies, A victims view From inside a cube My Love
Then all at once But one by one They heard the call A simple song saying “When would you like To leave it all behind? You can quit all your sorrow Lose track of time And jump in- surrender Wash it all away Jump in and remember This is our game My Love”
And now the tables have turned And the scales have evened And the Illusions Are breaking at the seams And the patterns And problems And prisons of the past Will be pushed under the table Never meant to Last And we grow in numbers Day by day A familiar smile Upon your face My Love
Then all at once But one by one They Heard the call A simple song, Saying, “When would you like to leave it all behind? You can quit all your sorrow Lose track of time And jump In- surrender Jump in- surrender Wash it all away Jump in and remember This is our game My Love”
Listening to SJ Tucker’s “Moving Meditation” on repeat track. It’s lovely. It’s nice to move ever so gently with it, even singing with it while doing so. Soothes the system!!
The falls are wonderful, cleansing, purifying. Just being near releases all kinds of dense energy from the body.
These squarish rocks are interesting.
Natural stairs made of roots.
Perfection.
So much history here.
This is my home. After all the years I’ve been here (and there) I had not gone inside the building on the point. Today, I did, and was pleasantly surprised.
The original artwork, paying tribute to those people of the river, our indigenous brothers and sisters.
I took a video of the sun. I posted it to Twitter. Right away they locked my account for 12 hours. What did I capture here that caused them to do that?
I arrived home and took another video of the sun. It’s large and appears to be misshapen, and of course, they are spraying to block it out so we cannot see what’s got them so concerned.
We should all be paying more attention to the activity of the sun and moon.
Allegedly from Singapore on this day – Watch it till the end.
The same day Twitter locked me out of my account for posting video of the sun.
🌱Here is the history on Copper Versus Iron Gardening tools ⚡️Feel free to share
“Representatives from the local agricultural society also started to warn farmers against using the copper plough as it could cause over-production which would give lower prices.” 🤔🤔