From the Seasoned Celebration collection
Like the falling of the leaves security in life lies in the process not in the fixed points. Without harvest there can be no seed time. Without death there can be no new life, no new beginning.
From the Celebrating Mystery collection
1. Every tear is a womb which can birth new life. 2. Grief is the narrow passage through which we pass from death to life.
From the Seasoned Celebration collection
1. The seasons of the human heart reflect the seasons of nature. 2. For most things there is a right time but for some things such as manipulation, oppression and injustice there is never a right time.
From the Celebrating Mystery collection
Unlike our bodies our spirits need not be wearied by age but can become more and more lively day by day. To grow in spirit requires a vision that holds all things together.
From the Celebrating Mystery collection
Remembering our ancestors gives life to ourselves and also to them, for we are our ancestors and they are us.
From the Boundless Life collection
Autumn comes in all its fullness Harvesting both land and hearts. Autumn has its birth in Winter In the stillness where life starts.
From the Boundless Life collection
We go forward and around In the cycles of the Earth; The seasons in their sequence With death that leads to birth.
Amazing Grace; it gives us birth, To each and everyone; This precious gift of life to live; This race for us to run.
Within our life we have two homes, Known in our minds, and in our bones. To one who often will return. For one our spirits ever yearn. For one our spirits ever yearn.
From the Boundless Life collection
Prophetic wind gust through our cobwebbed minds, With cleansing rain caress our dormant seed. Let night transform our barren thoughts And silence heal our every need.