The Great Woman is alive! I meet her in flesh and blood finally. She’s tall, dark skinned, blond, with curly hair, big hips, slim legs, a belly full of laughter, big breasts, shining eyes, soft voice, tender hands, strong legs; speaks in many languages, moves gracefully, stomps her feet, cries generously, roars her pain, prays…
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I am suddenly awareof the field of love,like the impeccable breaththat animates my being,perpetual, suffusive, benevolent,lifting me up and carrying me overthe steep mountains, self-inflicted suffering and unforeseen heartbreaks. give in, give in, give finally in,my heart says, you’ve got nothing to loose but everything to love. “Good morning, Creation!You are the best” what a way…
Tell the lovers I am Home. It’s been a long and laborious journey. I can’t say it’s complete and yet I feel I am sailing on different waters, arriving a different harbor soon. I wish I had the tenderest words to express this sense of coming Home after seeking the physical manifestation of love on…
It is like a dust storm in the horizoncalling my name:something so wild, so ancient,so untamed and so determinedto claim and ravage me. I walk straight into it,Which god is it, I wonderthe God of Wild Things?– his hands clenched a shiny spearhis gaze firm on my fear –of those who dare everything:moving, jumping, dancing,…
One day I finally knew and began…The road rose to meet me and my life changed. The Earth spoke to me and my horizons opened wide open. I learned(learning) – first – to bow to and to speakthe language of the mystery. Do I know exactly why I had to travel so far,to sit under that vast…
I am Life, I am nature, I am Earth. I am not a separate entity, I do not know what “environment” means, it’s my garden, it’s my mother, it’s my home. I am part of the ever-swirling-unfolding-emerging-manifesting mystery. I am bound to all of Life in the ways that I cannot imagine and know with my analytical…
Back in 2012, I was doing a journey called “Brave New World” – traveling on West Coast and Southwest (US), meeting and visiting visionary people and initiatives and documenting my journey – and I was doing it in gift economy. I was diving into Charles Eisenstein’s work at the time and feeling very inspired (I am…
In the egocentric separation reality, we have been taught to run after our self-interest, to survive/thrive/prosper as an individual against the world and to do that at all costs. Michael Brown calls it ‘destination consciousness’. Part of the conditioning is scarcity – there’s never enough of what we are seeking – and it’s always out…
Let me blindfold you,close your eyes and move forward,into the territory that terrifies you.Allow your heart to raceas you lean into life,into your life with deepening breath.Your soul has eyes for the destinationand your feet know the path. Lean forward, drop your weightand fall into the abyss,entering the behemoth’s belly,to be devoured, consumed, ravaged,even then…
Every once in a while one needs to “empty the cup” of accumulated achievements and failures over time that clog the body-being and prevent one to receive more good news from the benevolent universe. The vessel that I am – free of identifications and possessions – is able to receive more, to flow freely, to…