And sometimes I walk
with the sun as my ally,
wondering about this or that.
Freedom to not need answers right now.
Over there the deer stares,
what does she know of Awareness?
I have a friend who knows it deeply,
we are explorers of experience.
Illusions and fantasies with wants of their own,
seem to beckon for my attention.
Seeped in uncertainty,
it’s easy to stumble.
And then unexpectedly,
a tall oak, the sun its apparent ally too,
truth of our shared reality.
The path widens
Seeing things as they are –
intimate, ephemeral, connected.
Love can never be unknown
-by melissa jagoe-seidl
Written from a creative spark that was awakened in Consciousness.
I dedicate this to my teacher who helped me grow in unimaginable ways.
Be conscious You are holding Love. We are here to give Love and to be Love.