Weighing the Insanity, Knowing Earth Mother is Hard-Wired to Heal

Some ruminations on a sunny Friday in Maryland as I go deep, deep into some processing and more… hugs, bigLove to all, m

Messages from Mother (TM)

I wonder how many people truly know what it is like to be an Earth Empath, and Gaia Communicator, and to drive by fields that are sickly brown in the midst of a gloriously wet, wet spring, knowing that harsh chemicals have killed all of the plants? All of them.

— And the chemicals have seeped down into the ground water which is where the local farmers and communities source their water. Not to mention wildlife, etc.
— And to hear Mother’s comments, and feel my own grief at this insanity of killing life, again and again and again. With no regard for the wisdom of the Planet. No regard.

Am doing lots of processing and some deep, deep inner work these days, related to so much, and current life sensitivities and seeking, seeking deeply to find peace in the moment, in the midst of these rather insane times.


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Bacon for President – Not.

Am realizing that Bacon is a political topic on Facebook.
Other places I guess too.
Though it’s so much easier to challenge people on Social Media than in person,
on our dietary choices, and ALL sorts of other topics.

Seems that is the way it is. YouTube is a veritable quagmire of negativity.

As I was posting a very similar piece to this essay on FB, I realized that I was starting to get defensive about my great love of Bacon, and almost went into a whole schpeal as to why I eat it, (locally grown, no hormones, no nitrates)… and realized WTH.

In our world of strong opinions and forums where we can voice them willy-nilly, and find fault in each other practically anonymously, I hope, hope that we can come to shift and allow “To Each Their Own”. Surely our vision is to support a society that honors the needs of the future while honoring the needs of the present, in a place of reverence for all our food sources, all the animals, plants, trees, Earth Mother, etc. — isn’t it?

This includes pigs.

And… hopefully we can all evolve to a place of being respectful and kind across all platforms of communication.

I had deleted an earlier dialogue about Bacon that I had posted on FB the day before that was not that mean. Just that the more I thought about it, the more complex it is to find Bacon All Good.

I will continue to eat Bacon. I need the protein with my very high metabolism. (I can eat an entire package in one day — and still be hungry.) And I like the flavor.

And I try to remember to thank the pig for gifting me with the opportunity to even savor its meat.

It’s a good thing that Bacon is not running for president. Not sure how that campaign would go.

hugs, bigLove


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Self-Forgiveness & the Mother Lode of Compassion

Self-Forgiveness is a never ending journey of digging deeper, and deeper to eventually discover that golden Mother lode of Compassion.

If the Mother forgives us for being so human and flawed, then it is surely far easier for us to take that forgiveness in and let it go… let go of that voice that loves to beat oneself up. Just be in the space of Mother Compassion, which is so beautiful and beyond words in the healing energies there.

~~~ I am learning this, as flawed a two-legged as I am. I am learning this.

And the amazing thing is that when we allow in such Divine Compassion, it allows us to send compassion out to others so much more easily.

What a journey this is.


hugs, bigLove,


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Mother Teresa on Humility


Mother Teresa

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“These are the few ways we can practice humility:

To speak as little as possible of one’s self.

To mind one’s own business.

Not to want to manage other people’s affairs.

To avoid curiosity.

To accept contradictions and correction cheerfully.

To pass over the mistakes of others.

To accept insults and injuries.

To accept being slighted, forgotten and disliked.

To be kind and gentle even under provocation.

Never to stand on one’s dignity.

To choose always the hardest.”
Mother Teresa, The Joy in Loving: A Guide to Daily Living

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The Golden Heart – Excerpt: From The Temple Within: The Fourth Book of Light

From Evan T. Pritchard, From The Temple Within: The Fourth Book of Light

The Golden Heart is filled with the love for all life. The lover of life is like the young mother overjoyed at her expectation, or like the buttercup filled to toppling with a single raindrop. Its love is like the raw honey nestled in the heart of the honey tree.


Love is what separates the saint from the spiritually bankrupt, yet who can say what love is? It is a palpable substance like the raw honey. It is a living thing, like the infant in the womb. It is a liquid like the raindrop in the heart of the buttercup. But on the other hand it is none of these things. It is enigmatic and ineffable. It is like the morning dew that appears everywhere at once and then just as mysteriously, disappears.


This is a very remarkable book written by my very good friend, Evan Pritchard. This book is actually transcribed from Evan’s spiritual journeys to another dimension in the universe where there is a crystal palace of great teachings of wisdom. A remarkable book that just emanates healing energy. And Evan is a remarkably gifted man, and prolific author too (and teacher and healer and more).

hugs, bigLove to all,



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A Message from the Trees – Send Gratitude and Love

Tree sorrow and Ceremony today… Maryland. April 25, 2016.

Messages from Mother (TM)

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A very large ancient Matriarch tree (silver maple) was cut today in my neighborhood. It was healthy but too close to a carriage house and the owners finally decided it needed to go.

I had no idea this tree and another one on the same property were slated to be cut. All I knew was that I was spiritually called to walk to that part of the neighborhood early this morning, a walk I never do at that time of the day. When I discovered the tree company trucks and realized what was about to take place, I knew I needed to honor and bless both trees, with the permission of the owner who was kinda open to me. I essentially talked with them and loved them up. They both knew full well what was about to happen.

I even tried to convince the owner to…

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In Praise of the Earth, Poem by John O’Donohue

In Praise of the Earth
Let us bless
The imagination of the Earth.
That knew early the patience
To harness the mind of time,
Waited for the seas to warm,
Ready to welcome the emergence
Of things dreaming of voyaging
Among the stillness of land.
And how light knew to nurse
The growth until the face of the Earth
Brightened beneath a vision of color.
When the ages of ice came
And sealed the Earth inside
An endless coma of cold,
The heart of the Earth held hope,
Storing fragments of memory,
Ready for the return of the sun.
Let us thank the Earth
That offers ground for home
And holds our feet firm
To walk in space open
To infinite galaxies.
Let us salute the silence
And certainty of mountains:
Their sublime stillness,
Their dream-filled hearts.
The wonder of a garden
Trusting the first warmth of spring
Until its black infinity of cells
Becomes charged with dream;
Then the silent, slow nurture
Of the seed’s self, coaxing it
To trust the act of death.
The humility of the Earth
That transfigures all
That has fallen
Of outlived growth.
The kindness of the Earth,
Opening to receive
Our worn forms
Into the final stillness.
Let us ask forgiveness of the Earth
For all our sins against her:
For our violence and poisonings
Of her beauty.
Let us remember within us
The ancient clay,
Holding the memory of seasons,
The passion of the wind,
The fluency of water,
The warmth of fire,
The quiver-touch of the sun
And shadowed sureness of the moon.
That we may awaken,
To live to the full
The dream of the Earth
Who chose us to emerge
And incarnate its hidden night
In mind, spirit, and light.
~ John O’Donohue ~
(To Bless the Space Between Us)
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