THIS is felt and grounded insight about ritual. Ritual grounded in Our Mother GAIA. This morning Richard was reading an article about ritual. He read a quote from Irish poet David White who encountered a fisherman on a remote Scottish isle. A man from an older World than ours. A man surrounded by the Living Intelligence of Nature Who appeared to him at the moment of awakening, arising, drinking tea, stepping over his threshold. For each encounter the Old Man had a prayer. Richard and I both sobbed and fell silent. We aspire to these continuous rituals of gratitude for the gift of Life, born of our Living Mother.
Love this Justice. I love the seasonal changes and am currently on a cleanse.
THIS is felt and grounded insight about ritual. Ritual grounded in Our Mother GAIA. This morning Richard was reading an article about ritual. He read a quote from Irish poet David White who encountered a fisherman on a remote Scottish isle. A man from an older World than ours. A man surrounded by the Living Intelligence of Nature Who appeared to him at the moment of awakening, arising, drinking tea, stepping over his threshold. For each encounter the Old Man had a prayer. Richard and I both sobbed and fell silent. We aspire to these continuous rituals of gratitude for the gift of Life, born of our Living Mother.