I’ve seen the Thunder Birds again. They’re dark ominous creatures, larger than their brothers the eagle. They’re accompanied by lightning bolts and thunder. At one time I feared their appearance. Now, I realize Thunder Birds warn me not to give my fear power. (more…)
Posts Tagged ‘dreams’
“Fear Conqueror”
Posted in Lessons of the Drum, tagged art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, dreams, earth, holistic, human rights, humor, inspiration, international, journaling, new age, Short Stories, social media, spirituality, thoughts, wellness, women, world, writing on February 1, 2021| Leave a Comment »
Vultures – Chapter 2
Posted in Short Stories, tagged art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, dreams, earth, fiction, holistic, human rights, humor, inspiration, international, journaling, new age, Short Stories, social media, spirituality, thoughts, vultures; art; writing; blog; witches; history; new age, women, world, writing on January 20, 2021| Leave a Comment »
Amarelle
Amarelle’s eyes filled with knowing and fear upon hearing disembodied words that intoned those of Nell. She shrunk from the sound of her kind mentor’s out-of-body voice as it spoke to her and her alone – words unheard by others who were not gifted at hearing the spirits beyond. To Amarelle, Nell’s soft sounding voice seemed like a merciless sting. One could only feel a stab like that if they had conscience then acted against it. Guilt’s vice like grip clenched at Amarelle’s stomach causing her to lurch forward. It made her feel sick. (more…)
The Flying “V”
Posted in Lessons of the Drum, tagged art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, dreams, earth, holistic, humor, inspiration, international, journaling, new age, Short Stories, social media, spirituality, thoughts, wellness, women, world, writing on October 29, 2020| Leave a Comment »
The land I live upon has a magical essence. It’s magical because of the creatures who share it with me. This spring, some creatures flew in from the south and nested along the dam which runs west and south of our property. So quite naturally, I am facing southwest while I reminisce about the Canadian Geese.
The term used for a flock of geese or a number of geese together is gaggle; and gaggle they did. A large social celebration commenced immediately upon their arrival. (more…)
April Spirit Guide
Posted in Compositions, tagged art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, dreams, earth, holistic, humor, inspiration, international, journaling, new age, new age, spirituality, holistic, art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, inspiration, social media, thoughts, writing, journaling, women, human rights, international, humor, earth, world,, social media, spirituality, thoughts, women, world, writing on April 3, 2019| Leave a Comment »
Nirvana – Conscience
Posted in Lessons of the Drum, tagged art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, dreams, earth, holistic, inspiration, international, journaling, new age, social media, spirituality, thoughts, women, world, writing on March 20, 2019| Leave a Comment »

Take the road less traveled…
Spring pulls at my heart and I awaken, like a slumbering bear emerging from hibernation. The morning frost glitters like jewels. The air is sharp and fresh. I fill my lungs with the healing odors of pine, cedar, birch and willow. It’s good to be alive. My heart swells. I can hear its strong beat playing in rhythm with the earth mother. The sun is stroking me from head to toe. Its warmth fills me with power. The rest of my body is awake. I am hungry, famished. (more…)
The Leaning Tree
Posted in Compositions, tagged art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, dreams, earth, inspiration, international, journaling, new age, spirituality, holistic, art, blog, blogging, community, creativity, culture, inspiration, social media, thoughts, writing, journaling, women, human rights, international, humor, earth, world,, social media, thoughts, women, world, writing on March 15, 2019| Leave a Comment »

Too much giving and not enough receiving has emptied my cup. It is lying empty in the frozen desert of time.
But, the only constant in life is change and the sun has risen.
The environment is beginning to thaw. Water is running alongside my cup. Some ripples are nudging it. I think, “Yes, it will start to fill up soon!” Just then a foot appears out of nowhere and cruelly stomps my cup flat leaving me with a feeling of exasperation. I’m not sure what to do now. The cup will not hold water any longer both ends are open. I am confused. Sadly I realize if I had the proper materials and experience, I could repair my cup. It would be different but the cup still might hold water in its unique new form.
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