Inhale, pause. The world drops away, suspended in the belly of creation. So vast, so infinite, the center of creation breathe. . .

Into the nothing I sat, and saw that there is no good or bad, only what I chose to project and create. Those creations took o. . .

One-ness: There’s a lot of talk about oneness these days. It seems humanity is waking up to the truth that there is more to u. . .

Four hours in silence. Legs crossed, legs straight, lying flat out on the ground. My lashes wet with tears as my body wracked. . .

Tobacco has been one of my greatest teachers. When I was in Taos New Mexico I was taught the Navajo Tobacco Prayer by Pat McC. . .

There are times in life when we are asked to level up. In the last three and a half years I
have been asked to level up many. . .

Life is filled with mirrors
That reflect back all our fears
In times of sorrow in times of sadness
In the mirror we see our . . .

I had a vision that all beings throughout the universe are like little kids in a sand box, playing with toys and hitting each. . .

A peace garden is a place of pathways, trees, cubby holes, and totems; a place where statues and saints serves as alters for . . .

You are me, I am you, we are one.
Stop the struggle, stop the fight.
Let never ending oneness carry you into the night.
Let. . .

The east wind blows
Through the grass and the eaves
Tickling trees and lifting leaves
Whispering sweet nothings
Between wette. . .