28 March 2025

the disconnected Connection

the pathway
to the island
is currently impassable
because the tides
have risen too high
and the currents
have flooded over
the pathway
to the island
making it impossible
to cross over
and in these days
where horrendous terrors
(threatened and enacted)
have infiltrated the Waters
creating tumultuous torrents
that are flooding over
all accustomed Ways
to bridge chasms
of disorienting disconnection
for all the ways
we may have reason
in this frightening season
to want to hide
in delightful disconnection
neatly tucked away
on an island
of fearful denial
the more Primal
and pressing Calling
can still be heard
through the whistling
of the Wind
over the Waters
and the singing
of the Birds
in the Trees
as their sighs
and cries harmonize
in the Breeze
that gently frees Us 
to see the Reality
that even in times
when the repressive tides
of unjust discrimination 
and inhumane persecution
and insane degradation
of Creations and Creation
have risen to hide
our innate capacity
to Peacefully Abide
as uniquely blended
and bonded Beloveds
there remains Reason
to trust the sense
that the Presence
of Cosmic Connection
is still there
the Divine Pathway
to the Sacred Island
that's seemingly impassable
continues to exist
like the resilient Rocks
beneath the irrepressible Flow 
(even as It ebbs
in Its unpredictable
and inimitable Swell)
and so perhaps
the pressing Calling
(at least for Now)
is to allow
the island
to simply Be
an island
and not allow
my Self
to become one
as well...

Thanks.

#250wordprayers #Lent2025 #ThePathwayWillAppearAgainOneFineDay #DontForgetTheSongsOfSingingBirdsAndWhisltingWindsThatRemindUsOfTheWay #MilwaukieBayParkAndElkRockIslandFTW 



27 March 2025

the Resilent Brilliance

after the stirring storms
of enmity and strife
(pretending to offer
equity and Life)
howl through the valleys
of heavenly hope blossoming
(potentially turning them into
the shadows of death)
it's heartening to see
(amidst the edifices
of ever-encroaching commerciality) 
the inherent Beauty
of Divine Creativity 
enduring the onslaughts
of entitled superiority
(seeking to blow away
our Divine Humanity)
and defiantly surprising
the powers that be
(at least currently)
by outrageously displaying
their resilient Brilliance
and courageously proclaiming
a new Season arising
of Heavenly Hope Blossoming
into Radiant Reality...

Thanks.

#90wordprayers #Lent2025 #CherryBlossomsAsSignsOfSacredSolidarityAndEternalHope #JapaneseAmericanHistoricalPlazaPDX



26 March 2025

the Silent Talk

as the swirling tides
of oppressing opinions
take their maddening course
and the blood-curdling cries
of distressing minions
wield their saddening force
there remains One
Residing on the Rock
Confiding to the Sun
Abiding in the Source
Reminding me this Day
that the Silent Talk
always shows the Way...

Thanks.

#50wordprayers #Lent2025 #NoRegretsAboutStoppingAndCommuningWithAnEgret #JohnsonCreekFTW



17 March 2025

from triviality to Vitality (St. Patrick's Day 2025)

for all the ways
He may have known
that we would reduce
His courageously liberational work
of greening the Land
of his slavery by
seeding the Sacred Soil
of Humus and Hearts
with sensationally transformational Peace
into a trivial manifestation
of a virtual celebration
with sham-rocks and shakes
that seduce us into
a vacuous commercial fixation
upon a colour drained
of the outrageously Essential
Content of its Character
through His bravery in
treacherous times (unfortunately similar
to Ours) enduring knocks 
and scars of condemnation
He expanded our notion
of the Divinity present
in Creation and Humanity
using ordinary imagery like
Shamrocks and Stars to
Inspire Extraordinary Seeings and 
Engender All Beloved Beings
to remember the Cosmic
and Imminent Scope of
the Resonance of Spirit
and Presence of Love
(even when we fear
It and can't feel
It or hear It)
and to Encourage All 
through discouraging days when
it ain't easy being
green with Virtuous Vitality
embodying an Actual Reality
of improbable yet perennial
Hallowed and Healing Hope...

Thank You.

#170WordPrayerFor17March #StPatricksDay2025 #CreationAndCreationsAreGroaningForRelease #ThroughTreacherousTimesThereRemainsThePresenceOfLoveAndHopeForPeace #FromVacuousTrivialityToVirtuousVitality #KermitTheFrogMeetsPatrickTheSaintFTW

('God is found in the smallest of spaces' © Gail Bartel)



25 February 2025

the first One (for Kir)

for dear Kir...

the first One
(in this Realm)
who saw me
as i am
(not as i
pretended to be)
and met me
where i am
(not as i
intended to be)
and Loved me
simply for being
Who i am
and has reminded
me each day
Whose i am
and has encouraged
me even more
to be Myself
and has expanded
my senses to 
lower my defenses
and has extended
this empowering Love
to each Creature
in all Creation
that she encounters
with brilliant Beauty
and radiant Grace
and faithful Fascination
recognizing with celebration 
the innate Belovedness
in each Face
embracing each stranger
as cherished Friend
and believing in
them (and their
Creator) as naturally 
as breathing with
Joy beyond conceiving
in unmistakable laughter
that seemingly appears
from the Hereafter
in resounding Waves
from Cosmic shores
yet as intimate
as a whisper
in the ear
from the dear
One we've adored
for sixty years
(and many more)...

Thanks.

#160WordsFor60Years #HappyBirthdayDearKir #StillLaughingAndSmilingAndRadiantlyShiningAfterAllTheseYears #HeresToManyMoreForTheOneThatWeAdore



14 February 2025

Love Is

traveling with hurting Beloveds
until their journey ends

endeavoring to see enemies
more courageously as friends

engaging the unbearable ones
and staying present persistently

acknowledging the forgotten ones
and uplifting them consistently 

plunging into the voids
that we avoid religiously

facing all the fears
that we deny prodigiously 

embracing our diversity as 
who We are indigenously

more than beautiful roses
and romantic poses
and unrealistic scenarios
our idealistic culture imposes
Love is sweet laboring
that surges and thunders
in torrential rushes 
of all emotions 
in perpetual motion
unearthing the pains
and Joys and Wonders
involved in birthing
a new Way
of Being

Love is diving 
into the darkness
supposedly submerging all 
signs of Hope
to discover and uncover
an emerging Light
setting it free
and letting it shine
as a Beacon enlightening 
a new Way
of Seeing

Love is releasing
our unceasing needs
to be needed
so that the seeds
of liberating mutuality
might take root
and grow up into
expressions of boundless Beauty
and endless Connection
and glorious Protection
for each other
and All Beloveds
to engage in
a new Way
of Living
for All
and Giving
to All
and Knowing
that All
in All
is All
We Are.

#HappyValentinesDay2025 #200WordsAttemptingToDescribeTheIndescribable #200HopesForHopeAndHealingForAllPeopleAndOurPlanet #ChristAndKaurAndCobainFTW

('The Hearts of Lovers' © Ivan Guaderrama)



11 February 2025

60 Years On (and On...)

Some unmerited serendipities
awakening my sensibilities
to celebrate (semi)maturities
entering my Sixties...

Hilarities that free
my buried sense
of harried humour
to endure absurdity

Similarities that reveal
Drifts that avail
Shifts that unveil
Gifts that Heal

Originalities from Creations
Beloved to me
saturating my Being
with Inspiring Affirmations

Family and Friends
embodying Eternity by
showing me Love
that never ends...

#60WordsFor60Years #HeresToTheBigSixOhAndBeyond #YesEltonAndBernieIDoHaveAWishToBeLivingSixtyYearsOn #AndIStillLoveYourSongSingularAndPlural

(Lil' me, celebrating atypically, as usual... ;) )