
i am from this big roiling sea today
sitting on the same cushion where i have sat every morning for the last three months
way before sunrise
with candles lit
i usually shun the wind
my skin feels too sensitive
like i can’t think
it’s the continuous rub
but this morning i owned it sitting at 4:30
i couldn’t see the waves but i could hear them
someone taught me recently how "to bring ether" into things
she told me it didn’t matter if I knew what this meant
to just do it & everything would change
this has been a time of faith for me
for just doing what i said i was going to do
for showing up
for not making excuses
so i began to put ether into everything
even tho i wasn’t sure how to do it
no questions asked
i saw it like a mist on the ocean
like a fuzzy grey layer that could permeate everything but barely be seen
& i taught myself how to sip it in & this started to change the weight of my body as it moved through the world
more connected through the hip & down my through my foot
but the biggest change was that i started to see with my heart
oh i wasn’t going to write that, it sounds corny
but my heart actually has begun to lead me as if it is a beacon shining about 3 feet in front of my body
& it is through this light that i am beginning to see, not that i hadn’t seen before, but i am beginning to see more
So beautiful. This Light. That we are starting to see thru...
Come home soon. We need you.
Love eternal
Linda
Posted by: linda v | March 20, 2008 at 10:31 AM
that's gorgeous tla. i've been feeling my own heart soften. too much to say why now. but so very glad to know you are always there showing up loving. xxoo
Posted by: denise | March 20, 2008 at 08:54 PM
(even though..i wasn't sure..i taught myself..with my heart..see..)xo
When under ether
The ceiling is moving
Moving in time
Like a conveyor belt
Above my eyes
When under ether
The mind comes alive
But conscious of nothing
But the will to survive
I lay on the bed
Waist down undressed
Look up at the ceiling
Feeling happiness
Human kindness
The woman beside me
Is holding my hand
I point at the ceiling
She smiles, so kind
Something's inside me
Unborn and unblessed
Disappears in the ether
This world to the next
Disappears in the ether
One world to the next
Human kindness
Posted by: drala | March 21, 2008 at 09:09 AM
thinking of you in your homestretch... sending lots of love & can't wait to see you. xoxoxoo
Posted by: dallaire | March 22, 2008 at 12:35 PM