AllThingsFlow
In honour of what has been and who has been, the crossing of paths and their parting, what’s been found and what’s been lost. May it all enrich our Soul May we find our path and those we can…
Guest Post This month I have wanted to publish a post that came originally as a comment to my writing about ‘Nomads’, by my friend Mick Stevens, partly in response to the post, partly continuing on from one of…
Lately there have been more news from the world about nomadic populations being evicted, oppressed, scape-goated, used as human shields in conflicted territories. This has struck a chord with me as just in these past weeks, I have been…
Sitting by the clear green waters, on this long, surprisingly white sandy beach. The waters of many dreams were always green, clear, by a beach like this, high bank shore, just like this point in the coastline. I am…
I cry a thousand tears for loves that would not be drowned in their fear of flying lost in their broken wings I hold a thousand hands for the girl, the boy, dancing alone to lead them to their…
This is a beautiful poem Barbara wrote after our Dreaming With The Horses last Sunday. She sent it in today, to share and ‘send out there’ as the gift and inspiration from the Dreaming and as the intentions that…
NATURE’S WAY Flowing Through The Rocky Stream Of Life Are you at a turning point in your life? Are you in a process of change? Are you stuck or unsure which signpost to follow? This is an invitation to …
This is a poem sent through by my very dear friend and colleague Jayne Johnson and it is part of a trilogy, a process. These speak to me of when the ‘flow’ gets tough, in the relational dance between…
“A Chinese Zen master once said: ‘Before a man studies Zen, to him mountains are mountains, and rivers are rivers; after he gets an insight into the truth of Zen through the instructions of a good master, mountains to…