Tag Archives: dreams
I See the Moon, the Moon sees me.
Going outside to bathe in the moonlight is often a ritual I preform in my front porch, face to the moon, hopefully meditating. So when this past eclipse came along I was excited to have a new experience and I did. Continue reading
The Importance of being in Earnest
A story about how meditation and yoga are connected for me and how they interweave with my attempt at having a spiritual life. Continue reading
The Feet
One sunny afternoon lately Rose took a look at the bottom of her feet and was amazed to find one of her toes underneath has disappeared. The foot on the right side in general looks older, had a sticking out … Continue reading
Mariah’s Toothache
A tooth ache causes some trepidation, whether it is caused by the erratic path of the pain or by getting the appropriate attention to be better. It is always a struggle, a triggering into old teeth stories, and accepting that it is a great gift to have a wonderful dentist to attend to your beautiful teeth. Continue reading
Traffic
There is a slew of cars and trailer trucks coming down her street this morning, in a non stop procession, in a great rush through the intersection where Rose has asked the angels to help stop accidents by standing guard … Continue reading
Mariah at the Hedge School
There was a formal gathering forming at the Druid Bernie’s hedge school and Mariah decided to stay on and listen. They wanted to talk politics and Bernie would not let them until he got out his spiel. “You have to … Continue reading
Workshop in Washington.
The day stared out early for this Kundalini Retreat Workshop. I careened through a red light looking for the right road, to be at the pick up for 6 am in Harrisonburg. I had to circle the block just once … Continue reading
Mariah’s Halloween Love Stories
When Mariah visited with her friends, a marvelous story was shared by a widow of some years, of how she was able to leave her deceased family man/lover of many years and move without regret into her new lovers arms. … Continue reading
Life after Life
In Woodbine Cemetery near my house is a gravestone with pieces of colored glass making up the main square of it. When the sun is low in the sky and shines directly through that thick glass, it becomes see-through, … Continue reading
Rose Longworth Counseling 