“I am my beloved’s, and my beloved’s mine.” ~ Song of Songs, 6:3 The photograph above, of me with our beautiful roses, is part of my collection of photography I offer in my Flower Shop. I’ve named this one The Bride Offers Herself, and so...
What we encounter, recognize or discover depends largely on the quality of our approach. When we approach with reverence, beautiful great things decide to approach us and reveal their wisdom and beauty to us. In many ways, our real life and the mysticism and magic...
With these beautiful roses from our garden, weaving into themselves a necklace as if of jewels of wisdom from the sacred art of nature’s adornment, let’s talk today about the way of dance, the masculine and feminine spiritual initiation pathways, and...
When we look at a painting, we may see various nuances and many different parts. We may see the blue colours, or the pink; we may see the petals of a flowers or the gentle brushstrokes with which Monet created the flow of water. We may see form, shapes, and movements...
I spend long hours here in the hammock, listening to the waves of the Caribbean sea. I love sunsets. Because the sun touches my skin warmest. And I then see it surrender itself for love. No matter how powerful, it too kneels for love, for his beloved, just like a...
We are co-creators, and as such we carry within us great power; but with power comes responsibility. You may be a medicine for someone, or you may be their poison. Everything in nature may be medicine or poison, including water, including plants, including us as human...
