sweet child of mine, i know you worry but look around twilight shadows have fallen tucking in the earth and the night is busy too as she wraps stars into the hair of the goddess moon who is preparing to dance in lushness with princes from distant lands so lay your...
“Perhaps we are born knowing the tales, for our grandmothers and all their ancestral kin continually run about in our blood repeating them endlessly, and the shock they give us when we first hear them is not of surprise but of recognition. Things long...
“…and so I run fast over the wild lands of returning paths, destiny chasing my heels, I enter changing woman weaving house where the possibilities of all worlds are everywhere; weaving the integrity of emeralds, sacred lovers, tenderness in tents and the...
“The day before yesterday I saw a rabbit, and yesterday a deer, and today, you” The Dandelion Girl by Robert F. Young Love is a sense of being; it is everything. It weaves and spreads and weaves beneath the ground, pulling the souls of our feet, until one...
Magic only comes from within. In poetic style similar to ancient mysticism, fairy tales are just symbolic allegories built on the theme of the soul’s path towards self-discovery and unity. The well known tales of The Sleeping Beauty (which I discussed in my...
In my last article about Eros and Psyche I wrote about the importance of trusting the sacredness in the unfolding of the unknown and breathing life into our soul’s desire. In a way, this is the path of love and what better representation of that than through one...
