Mosquito Swarm – Full Moon Gift
Today is to be the 4th Full Moon of the year, April 7, 2020. In a small preparatory ritual, I intended on going to the Woods, not too far of a walk in and standing in unison with the Trees,…
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Spirit of the Woods
I am merely a conduit
It is not for me to change anyone. It is not for me to change anyone’s mind, or beliefs, or lack thereof. I am merely a conduit. PJQ https://www.facebook.com/treeperspective/
By Invitation Only
Whether it is a job you seek, a change in your course of life, what your true purpose is in this life, or even which healing modality, which spiritual path resonates with you, develop that awareness of which way you are “invited”
Diamond Glint on Fresh Snow
Fresh Snow No matter the background drone of the railroad and industrial area, along the River down below. The Woods spoke of silence, broken only by the subtle tapping of Woodpeckers. No matter the snowshoes left at home, nor the…
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A Crescent Shy of Half
March 3, 2016 A crescent shy of half, She still called, welcoming me to sit with Her in the chilly February morning, whilst She and the Stars still had command of the sky. I hadn’t sat with the Moon, in…
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Venerating the Old Man
The “waves” of rain storms gave way to sunshine, yesterday afternoon. The creeks are running full from the inches of rain, and every draw, drainage and underground waterway is contributing to the overall tumult heading to the Willamette and Columbia…
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Missing the Hardwoods
I moved from Massachusetts to Colorado in August, 1978. The following writing is from a letter written to my eldest brother, Joe (who was living in Troy, NY), in the early spring of ‘79. At the present time in my…
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Patient is the Moon
She is patient, the Moon, allowing the conversation in my head to march through, not unlike the exodus of clouds casting over, around Her, passing until, at last we sit seemingly alone She and I. Having our heart to heart…
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La Plume
My question of the day has been mostly about what it is that I need to let go of, as well as what I need to do to get to the truth and knowledge of my role in this life.…
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Wake of Energy
The moisture in the air, this cool morning, felt like it created a ceiling to the Woods that stood just above tree line. All sound and movement seemed condensed within the range from this ceiling to the Earth. Additionally, it…
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