Tag Archives: Mandala
Of Motor Bikes and Monsters
I loves the story I heard from a grandmother and I loved seeing the motorbikes in Harrisonburg. Continue reading
The Dawn and the Dream
This morning I awoke at 5 am and having had eight hours sleep I got started with my morning practice. I have been doing this practice upstairs for a few months but I felt the pull to go outside again, … Continue reading
The River And Little Robin Redbreasts
As sometimes happens I have Saturday to myself and when the river beckons from the mountains in the west, I have little option but to drive out there, past the ice cream parlor and on to Rawley. By the time … Continue reading
Stop Squirreling Around
I am trying to learn the lessons the squirrels bring to me and am left with the notion that I have to let go of my irritated and angry self to resolve the issue. I want to be in peace and love and intend to get there, even with the squirrels chewing and scratching in my over head space. Maybe a metaphor for my own head space . Continue reading
The Walls of Memories
Working with dream fragments and associating to them brings you around to the same place again but with a different attitude. Continue reading
Workshop – Mandala Making
Mandala making is a way to facilitate the unconscious. This mandala, drawn by a young person has all the life and energy of a child and at the same time embodies the energies of the goddess with the magic twelve pendages. It embodies the sacred three and the feminine with butterfly wings in the background. Continue reading
The Ark
Our past within our family of origin has a big impact on us. It is easy to not be aware of how it affects our thinking and how it floods us with yearnings for what cannot be. 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
