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Monday 1 june 2009
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In the dark, mysterious magical morning, the mist rises from the soil in
large, slow careful curls… the air is filled with water smells… the world, in dreamsome numbness, ignores the greyish light starting in the east.
Now, the sky clears, a bird chirps a timid hello… and soon they are all celebrating the rising day!
All has been washed down by yesterday’s heavy rains.
The sun is shining on a bright, fresh, new world… its sublime rays are like columns of light appearing between the clouds and trees, designing an immense cathedral of surrealistic beauty, highly surpassing the finest masterpiece.
This one is animated, moving and changing at every moment, with subtle fragrances, grandiose shades of light, continuous music and ever changing texture.
My bare feet are delighted with the lick of the watery grass, cleansing me of the night's heaviness.
I feel as if the rest of my life is dawning, sensing that everything, really everything is possible.
Thus it is, since here, in this wondrous cathedral, Great Spirit is now holding my hand…
Now, the sky clears, a bird chirps a timid hello… and soon they are all celebrating the rising day!
All has been washed down by yesterday’s heavy rains.
The sun is shining on a bright, fresh, new world… its sublime rays are like columns of light appearing between the clouds and trees, designing an immense cathedral of surrealistic beauty, highly surpassing the finest masterpiece.
This one is animated, moving and changing at every moment, with subtle fragrances, grandiose shades of light, continuous music and ever changing texture.
My bare feet are delighted with the lick of the watery grass, cleansing me of the night's heaviness.
I feel as if the rest of my life is dawning, sensing that everything, really everything is possible.
Thus it is, since here, in this wondrous cathedral, Great Spirit is now holding my hand…
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I'm so happy I found you and your blog Jay Blue Eagle! There is so much peace, joy and light in your words. Thank you from the bottom of my heart brother. I wish you much peace and love from the great Pacific Northwest!
Comment number1
posted by
Michael Howard
on 07/06/2009 at 07h23
Thank you
Reply from
Blue Eagle
on 09/02/2010 at 21h01
Welcome!
I am a creator of therapeutic music and fragrances, books of wisdom as well as other products, all created with ta view to enhancing awareness and well-being in humans and Nature.
Very young, I understood the importance of Nature, which can be compared to a wise teacher giving pristine instructions on truth and reality. Later, the acknowledgement of my Native American heritage enabled me to acquire the tools necessary for the work I perform today. To read more, click here
Very young, I understood the importance of Nature, which can be compared to a wise teacher giving pristine instructions on truth and reality. Later, the acknowledgement of my Native American heritage enabled me to acquire the tools necessary for the work I perform today. To read more, click here
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