Of all the realities
to accept
I embrace the one of love
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Manifesting realities
In the cradle
To run through our veins
galaxies
colliding energies
and in the death of this dance
a new world arises
right within us
in the cradle
folded in time
unloosened by birth
the wonder of all
carried by life and all its beings
and as if in an assembly of the powers that are to be
they are looking now at you
to rise
to align
to be who you are
an invitation open to love
and of all the deaths you have died before
this is living
so rise
rise
rise
like a phoenix from the ashes
over and over
again and again
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Place of peace
From my place of peace
I pour into your hands a waterfall of gratefulness
I am indebted to your breathing as we share this time
This tribute to life is nothing more or less than
an honor acclaimed in the darkest of times
bestowing the stars inside of us to shine
to turn to dust and remain in all
From my place of love
I shower you in my peace
and wish you travel safely through the forest
traverse harmlessly the open fields
and in the middle of it all
remember
you are never alone to run into the adventures
this life offers recklessly
From my place of peace I bow in love
°Woodlights Woudlicht
This crystal grid is part of the crystal grids for the IG Project on 8 July 2022 “Grids around the World” @gridsaroundtheworld – praying for peace
Healing
If I am to write about the struggles, the fights,
the ambushes, the bombs, the killings
I need words I do not want to express
the attempt in describing the utter horror
gives power to its pain
so let me share with you the stories of healing wounds
a flower laid down where our hearts go out to
the soft embrace from a savior
a candle lit in the dark hours
the hands from a friend reaching out
the opening doors by a stranger
pulling you in from harm
the light that enters the crack
for a brief moment only think about that
let this thought take you into the world of compassion
and know this is in you
and in this feeling of helplessness
look for the helpers in all world’s mayhem
and know this is you too
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Healing magic
In this silence
the revealing
from far beneath the dust laden corners of the mind
the rustling through the branches of the soul
sounding like footsteps in the snow
full of anticipation
of something in the distance
coming closer
the withering of the old
but never forgotten
yielding into life
to welcome the ancient wisdom
the healing
reminding us
the magic
we are
one
and
we are
whole
°Woodlights Woudlicht
In honor of those who never made it home
May the stone that is laid down
expand the healing light which is within
multiply the love gathered on the realms travelled
not to the end
but let this being carry us
to where it begins
°Woodlights Woudlicht
In honor of the indigenous children that never made it home from boarding schools
For Nikki A. Wilkins and her sacred circles
For all of us
May we all heal