Midweek Muse #31
A poem about the Wild Sea...
A poem about the Wild Sea...
We come here because we are drawn. And what do we find when we get here?
When a seed is in its packet it lies dormant. When it is taken out of its packet and put into the ground, in the darkness, that is when it starts to change and grow, eventually to flower...
Peter saw the community as a microcosm of a new civilisation grounded in love and co-operation and he often used the catchphrase “unity in diversity”...
Before chronological time, mythic time was counted in cycles that reflected the movements of the cosmos...
There may be, in fact I know there are, people who think that ceremony and ritual belong to the old age...
I entered the sanctuary and sat on one of the golden velvet-covered chairs. The meditation began with Eileen striking the singing bowl...
Arriving at the Community, I clearly recall some first impressions – standing in the Community Centre, the ground seemed to tremble beneath my feet...
The Heart Tree is a poem by Barbara Loveland from her unpublished collection, Heart Explosions. She captures her life – inner and outer – in the Community.
The sacred, the divine, the multidimensional, the magical, is around us and within us...