Perfect Lines

A poem for tonight;

Winding down a very long road

The path diverging in front of my feet

Walking towards the river a piece of my mind splinters into the air I let it go

Dandelion seeds float all around me

My dress gives me wings and I close my eyes

I'm held and kept warm in the clouds

A baby in my fathers arms

I watch from above

As seeds land in their special piece of earth

And I am gentlely realized

"The man who does not believe in miracles makes it certain he will never take part in one" -William Blake

"It is abundantly clear to me, and any who track the

peregrinations of psyche, that the psyche is never silent, never. It is always speaking, but it speaks the language of dream, symptom, intuition, insights, and repeatedly provides apertures into the larger mysteries in which we swim." - Bernardo Kastrup

"Get used to the feeling of showing up for things you want-- even if you don't feel ready just yet. Don't judge yourself on how it unfolds. Trust that

your desire is all you need to get started." -Unknown

"In the end, having a more interesting life, a life that disturbs our complacency, a life that pulls us out of the comfortable and there by demands a larger spiritual engagement than we planned, is

what matters most to us." -James Hollis