Meri's Musings

I will never forget that I am a sacred being, connected to all there is, a finite piece of the infinite, an infinite piece of the finite.

When you walk across the fields with your mind pure and holy, then from all the stones, and all growing things, and all animals, the sparks of their souls come out and cling to you and they are purified and become a holy fire in you. - Hasidic saying Let stones speak to you when you lean up against them. Deeply feel their warmth. You are holy fire, a spark of the divine One so burn, baby, burn. You are God's hands in the world. What would you bring into being? Who needs the loving touch that only you can give?

a coming together for sacred community lessons about inevitable change and healing, living with intention, beginnings and endings joy love and peace a reminder that stories we tell ourselves to frame our experience become our experience, narrow our possibilities and hamper our flexibility celtic melodies fly straight to the heart sacred turnings whispers of the divine witnesses to the yearnings of our souls little altars everywhere