The Harvest

 We emerge from the illusion
of being priest and priestess
to the realization that we
are simply lovers
tempering the fires of love.

 We arrive at the edge of existence
seeking balance in our lives,
forging possibility from illusion
and reality with choices
we have made.

 The beloved cultivates the garden
with wisdom and grace
and her life pulses in us,
bringing movement and sound,
joy and sorrow
to the earth.

 She reaps the harvest
as we grow ripe and sweet,
returning unconditionally
to her.

 

 

Light Begets Light

 A torch of love frees the lover
to know the beloved,
and the source originates
 beyond physical forms.

 We cast a circle of power,
channeling a column of light
directly from spirit.

 We know in our minds
what incarnation teaches us;
now, another knowing
enters our hearts.
The cells in our bodies
are blessed with memory
and our crystal strands
resonate with eternity.

 The path is through the heart,
allowing love to transform thoughts
into native cosmic intelligence.

 We enter the heart with compassion,
forgiving, letting go,
and becoming transparent.

 We serve the beloved
by supporting her lovers to love.

 We burn with love
 naked before the beloved,
so she may access the source
in us.

 In meadow or grove
where sacred rings endure,
we lie on the earth,
absorbing the potency
and consciousness
of the eternal.

 We rise up in silence,
connected and alive,
carrying a torch of love
for the earth and her lovers.

 Her light shines in us,
as light begets light.

 

 

 

Prepare Your Fabric

 Remember,
consciousness creates reality.

 Focus on the task;
be still and listen,
enjoying the love that flows
and enlightens the mind.

The being of earth feels
an emotion you call fear
with only a hint of freedom,
realizing that transformation
is at hand.

 Earth entreats you to prepare
for awakening,
by cleansing your mind and body
so light and love may flow.

 She knows the meaning of birth
and the nature of truth,
entreating you to touch
separateness and oneness
simultaneously.

 Prepare your fabric
to hold a frequency of love,
activating your crystal strands,
burning away fear in a moment.

 There is a new orientation
in the cosmos,
where presences are seen,
taken in like breath,
preparing organs of love
for another birth.

 
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