What is going to happen on January 11th?

What is going to happen on January 17th?

May all be blessed. For there is a constructive release of the hot spots on Earth. Pasted remembrances, old wounds scabbed over, chiseled scars…all fallen away, dissolved into dust… blown away by the light… loved into eternity.

Earth wounds. The layers of history. Many roads travelled. Many who got lost along the way. A return of the guiding light. Mesmerized witnesses to the beginning of time. The hourglass turned over. The beginning of flow. Can there be resistance? Only by those who stand to lose their own agendas. The hangers on to their need to be known. They who need their material clothings to express who they are. The last to suffer and their sufferance will be great for there will no longer be those who cater to their demands and perceived needs. The multitudes will be joyous as they discover their love and goodness brings such an abundance of joy into their lives and that of others. Behold the great change. And the reverance for all life and the power of creation. Blessed are those who succumb to the simplicity of loving reciprocity for they are the pilgrims of faith. They have discovered the true meaning of giving, not to receive in exchange of goods or service but by return of gratitude. The magic of life. A deep sharing of who they are and who they can become. A deep witnessing of the lives of others and an ability to help, extending a hand when stirred to do so. An innate intelligence that comes from tapping into the divine source of creation. Being that frequency of love that takes all to the next level, layer upon layer. This is the truth of life. Infinite abundance of creativity and change with an affinity to the expansion of love. So it will be and so it is. Love, love, love.


gagi        12/10/13

Mandela Mandala

Mandela Mandala

Nelson Mandela offers us a mandala
A pattern to merge with
A wave form to surge with
To meditate upon and within
To neither end nor begin
A symmetry to savour
An intricate live flavour
With colourful expressions
That leave vivid impressions
And awaken dormant sectors
To be both radiants and reflectors
Of our passionate brother’s journey
An experienced prisoner and attorney
Who shared perspectives and wisdom
Understood complexities of freedom
Practiced forgiveness and compassion
Desiring a life style, a fashion
Based on everlasting love


gagi   
12/09/13
Owl

 

The Mirror – The Interface

The Mirror – The Interface

The mirror is the interface
between what is and what was
However we see it
there is no because

To simply observe are we here?
Are we there?
And then is it possible
to be between as the mirror?

The quiet reflection
The place in between
Where nothing exists
and cannot be seen

And yet we can wonder
the possibilities there
That thin shiny place
reflecting back to a seer

To observe in between
the what is and what was
is a magical place
and where one can pause

and perhaps expand
from the nothingness there
and reflect back to both
its okay to be bared

To be bare and observed
as we are or have been
gives us an awareness
of being seen as a team

Now three places to be
and central to all
is the middle observer
the still point, the hall


gagi     12/08/13