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Wednesday, August 26, 2026










letting go re membering

came across this writing from my stay with Paint Rock NC 2017 marking with French Broad River NC>TN… house where I lived was washed away with Helene a couple years ago and with the death of Dolly Parton who grew up in the area around Sevierville TN and my own elder age with remembering with letting go…


being totally dazed, and with awe, enjoy, with

deep transformative grounding without escapism…

Water filled emotional unconsciousness flows to awakening surfaces

as we draw out the presence of all we begin to

understand with the organic precision of wholeness

placing egalitarian balanced trust with subconscious/conscious,

and with outside of ourselves with the collective subconscious/conscious

flowing forth with our Heart, Ego and Spirit connected

cascading forth with stages with our Heart, Ego and Spirit connected

the structures that are with our Earth, like the mountains, the rivers and

the colors, are ancient gifts to honor

we are being illumined with the contrasts of our light and our dark, a

contra pasto

Water spirits are showing us of our true being

Our colors manifest like rainbows on the foam of the Waters

evened with uncertainty a cube is still a cube

and a Fire Grand Trine is still a Fire Grand Trine

patterns with our mud and our stone shift with our mind/body

perspectives

nourishing the divide with ego and the soul purpose

with connective wholeness

reflecting on and amending our previous actions

a calm held squarely and surely amidst our glimmering turmoilspirit with blood with courage and magnanimity as fortitude our ultimate

reality shifts with the currents with collective dreams

shaped by our environment, our subconscious and our conscious

we carry on with our more genuine selves

discernment

Water filled emotional unconsciousness illumines more strongly to

awakening surfaces then ebbs to internalize and to co create

real eyesing with Love hidden motives in conflict

there is a clarity of Universal truth upon the precipice where

the old may slither away like a Black Snake of lies

examining our pillars of our past physical, emotional & spiritual structures

for their appropriateness with now and for our future

we can soar like the Angel, the Thunderbird and/or the Golden Eagle or

rise like the Phoenix

2/25/17




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