Once we were young each of us in the cradle of becoming fresh from Source we began a journey of forming Perhaps your cradle offered comfort, confidence Perhaps your cradle offered confusion, conflict Wherever you found yourself There was a seed a seed of a thread a thread that connects you with the Eternal And thus you began walking that life path forming beneath your feet as you went. Nurtured by the Rivers of Life you brought with you a sense of knowing And that sense fed you, bolstered you when the way because overgrown, when the path became tough. Look around you in this space of Early Days Notice the path beneath your feet Notice the scent perfuming the air Notice the sounds arising and passing away Notice what remains Notice Notice Notice… Then recognize where you are what you are who you are In this Cycle of Becoming. If you are interested in expl...
M.Ed., Counsellor, Spiritual Mentor, Teacher, Ritualist, Facilitator of Writing Circles