The veil between this world and the next grows thin when holiness happens.

Submerged silken threads woven into ancient rhythms unleash their power.

Come not seldom thought, wholly seen, immense disturbances which belie much angst, for which elegant waters radiate serenity.

Tears deluge the earth, swollen with grief, reclaiming what is lost.

The notes blow long and loud, with wondrous effect on all the world.

Night is long, but day is brilliant

The world awaits His majesty:  He sends His couriers to repair what is broken, to love the Earth, to give back, to love what has been given.

The mind is a reflection of the mirror into which I look.

Creation is a reflection of extraordinary, timeless magnificence that knows no end for these manifestations evolve in every moment.

Echoes break the silence reverberating in the canyon; the cliffs stand firm against the current below where sunbeams play and sparkle amid the reflections.

Moments of reflection fill the wells of being to overflowing; the quiet hours restore wholeness among the tattered and weary ones.

Solitude refines amazing seabirds’ quiet reflection in solemn appraisal in uncertainty.

We are sailing on silver skies on the wings of everlasting love; the world waits quietly to see the reflections of that grace without which we cannot thrive in temples of earth’s creations.

Walking among the trees restores patience and gives time for reflection

Cords of ambivalence are cut one by one; we walk with uncertainty all our lives, making known the entanglements we weave, one after another.

Stars make known their voyages:  the world spins in eternal circles around a sun that circles around a galaxy; each pass entangles us anew in the primal forces of creation.

What are the wonders we play with in the night?  Entangled dreams endearing us to one another make up the fabric of life.

Pearls creating rhythm in life manifest in the sky above.  The night is a time for dipping into the sky unreservedly, entangling energies above and below.

The moon traverses our hearts that we may experience renewal, love, unfolding, and a plethora of other goodness we do not yet even realize.

Miniature gifts of the soul manage to seep into our lives.  Heaven is entangled in our earthly lives.