Soul-Landscapes.

(Summer/autumn period 2024)

Seasons are seasoning the soul

 

Spring, the saps are rising, the bones are budding, leaves appearing. Vulnerable and juicy.

 

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Spring is late, and summer still fresh, the beach grasses are dancing.

The dunes follow the waves of the sea and wind.

The earth is blessed with the growing sunlight.

Gorse and seabuckthorn adorn.

So much life re-appears out of sandy wasteland.

Out there and within.

 

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Summer is ending

 

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The winds of change are blowing, leaves are falling, deep red blossoms swell up into fullness.

 

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Autumn, leaves rotting, turning into humus and sunlight and seeds.

 

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Dying, transmuting and birthing, deep inside. Allowing the old “emprisonments” to unwind and melt.

Trusting  the love/Light to do its work inside.

 

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Winter. The fire is burning deep in barren dark. Barren? No, I am seeded, new life can happen.

Inviting me to turn in  even more, while the inner light is on. The inner flame and my blood are warm and safe. A new form is gestating, not yet revealing.

 

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A never ending process.