Monday, June 11, 2012

Seeing through the veil of confusion

Out of chaos and confusion
my vision moves 
outwards
towards the beauty of the Earth
giving Bearth to a new way
of seeing
clearly.
All That Is
is all we need to see
and Be.
Egg and Seed
full of potential
ready to sprout,
take root
crack open.
Nourished by the 
Grace of Goodness
Light, Air, Water, Earth
Blossoming into Magic
bearing the fruits of Wisdom.

Thursday, June 07, 2012

The Healer


Back of assemblage

May we all receive the energy, the light, the balancing of our chakras. 
Embrace beauty around you.. that is healing.
Let this beauty uplift you and be grateful to our Mother Earth for all she provides.
Take this beauty and create something.
Be healed by it.

The Memory Keeper


A new piece I created for the exhibit John and I are in at Masterpiece Framing.  I bought a broken piece at Michael's for a fraction of what they were asking and it suited me well.  The memory keeper began at the bottom drawer, the Earth.  I pray future generations don't have to try to remember how beautiful the Earth is, how lush her gardens, rain forests, her parks and all the living species on it.  She is our home, our foundation.  She provides us with all that we need, and to live a joyful and full life.
From our birth, we began to gather memories, childhood games and dreams.  A time for playfulness and dreaming up that perfect world that is filled with fantasy.  A time when we can reach up and wish upon stars.
As we grow into our adulthood this drawer begins to close.  We forget our dreams and get caught up in making a living.. and yet foolishly forget how to live.  We use time to take care of survival instead of creating.  When we do create, we find ourselves lost in time.. no time.. and maybe it is here that we realize the illusion of time.  We forget the real cycles of life when we become a slave to the clock.  Instead, I choose to follow the moon... and the heart.
All those past loves, all the ones that have come into our lives.. some for brief moments, others for the length of our lives.. some live on ever in our memories.. Gather the hearts and keep the drawer open.
The last drawer, the drawer of secrets.. mysteries we may never know.. Questions asked and never answered.  No way to open this one physically.. so we just need to trust.