Nourish Every Seed

So many Shining Ones

in the view

viewing you

So many seeds

indeed

tucked inside with Truth for you

So many days

you felt alone

so look to the trees

and see

Light is all around

When the seed

indeed

 lands on the ground

another tree

calls opportunity

to flower

We all begin within

(Written May 1, 2017)

From home to Home Our Story Lasts

From home to Home our story lasts

we always need to cleanse the past

it is not soul work

if you merely say

this present is the only day.

The Truth it shines

across our life

to retrieve your soul

you cannot hide

the only way

is to go back through

and clear old debris from the darkest dark

no healing comes 

if you shut the gate

and say

 I'll start from here today.

That is only a surface job

not the one to take you Home

just a mind game

you wish and hope

will be your way 

to relieve your life

but old souls know

it is not just one

and nothing real is ever done

with your own sweet will.

It is only Real 

if you follow links
to lead you through

to look deeply

to dig and dig and weep and know

you will release

 old ancestral ways

only if you give your day

to knowing

the story

and bringing along

those from the past

whose souls touch you

and only when you all breakthrough

to wanting deep connection,

such is not a simple thing

 that everything must be put down.

It is not simple, it is intense

it is not easy, it is immense

it is more than intention 'I will move on',

it is
 'Show Me The Way'

I walk with you,

show me my story

and we'll all look deep

and call to heal

and look to reveal

and start with the little one,

the parent one

the old grandmothers

the ancient land,

the blessings coming every day

to bring you to this place you know

where starting the way back

is leading the way forward.

Soul retrieval is deep, deep,

immense, intense work

Blessings and Peace

(Sleep Revelation written 1.30am April 24, 2017)

Passing Thoughts on A Life

"It has been a life of grief"

translating now to be

the way I see where I am

and how I lived this life I had

as it is closing rapidly

and I am folding up my wings

no more anything.

You see and so do I

why

I cried into the sink

sobbed indeed in my sleep

and earthed myself in the ground

because all around was pain and loss

'twas what it cost

to walk between that troubled pair

never knowing when and where

or what would trigger another shot

against each other.

That is not how I wanted life

I needed peace

beside the water

not abuse and useless retaliations

they should have stayed in separate nations.

(Receiving revelation at 2.05am before my old friend came to the edge later in the day on Good Friday April 8, 2017)

More Flow Than You Know

A perfect Pink indeed I think

this flower bloomed on this cold day

to shine in Love and warmly say........

Keep going

keep Being Present

shine your light into dark places

leave some room in your life

as spaces

need to fill with air

as compassion comes

to show we care

as hearts are opened

and Love is golden

as times they reach

where we never dreamed

and revelations flow

like living streams

and all around

some beauty shines

seek the harmony

and the Love

Gaia blesses above below

and all around all you know

and deeply where you do not see

so Blessings flow eternally.

(Written April 10, 2017 on Opening The Heart Day)

This is my 200th post on Come Blossom Come Fruit

This Rocking Chair

You say you wonder

where you were

and who was she

who sang a lullaby,

who cherished you.

Has the rocking chair

bought deep past in,

those who have left

Bible readings

Policeman's boots

imagine all you will

the story flows

as it will

Until......

Space between visits

Yoo-hoo, anyone home.

One by one

they went Home.

They are there

Not in the rocking chair.

I call to the rain

rinse me

I call to the sun

warm me

I call to the trees

shade me

I call to the little bird

sit with me

please sing a little tune

I need to hear a melody

to comfort me

please.

(As it came to me, this is Part 3 of a Gaia revelation in my sleep, middle of the night on April 8, 2017)

It is deeply connected with the Bird Trilogy I wrote in April 2016. See my posts.