God's Eye

First, a pictorial journey down the tube of my kaleidoscope. Not a bad way to keep the Sabbath day holy. A quiet meditation on beauty.

Seven. For all of the days of the week, but let me tell you I numbered each 1-7 and God's hand made each a 1. Only 1 eye of God I suppose. I no longer question the everyday miracles that begin to be always once we're accepting of ALL connection.

Now, my dream teacher asks us as this weeks' homework to answer the following questions. You may want to do the same?

Go to your heart of hearts, your mind of minds, the wisdom of your heart all the way to your calves.
What is true? Write the first things that come to you.

What is healing?
Coming to wholeness, the holy within and without.

Where does it come from?
Heaven!

Are there gifts from wounds?
Yes! A resounding yes, and I know this in my bones!

Are you punishing yourself in some way?
Yes, I would imagine. For not remembering, for not re-member-ing all of myself, the heaven the earth, for full forgiveness might mean Mayan ascension? So allow myself to be just who I am, lovely in my cute growing.

Are you ready to heal yourself?
Yes. I am in the process, especially now that I’ve reached this changing, cross over into the other snowman of living, the slow and steady as she goes walk towards no more bleeding.

If you healed yourself how would your life look different?
I wouldn’t spend so much time fretting over what I am doing/producing/accomplishing. I could do this kind of art-FULL living in full view, steady as any under damning eyes (of earthly peers), rather than trying to hide/eremite while doing it (being me).

Oh, the light of God’s eyes! I’ll buy some thrift-store yarns, make them out of beach twigs and hang them from trunk ends in sand, the beach pines to show the trees are always watching. A rainy week assignment I can add to my explorations :)

Don't worry, I can return a week or so later to collect my installation, remove the man-made eyes that will so pale in comparison to the steely gray/blue/white of this place once the rains begin.

And, then there are these three links of me: N.H., Scotland, Feldspar that come when I further investigate Sina.

Ossipee ring-dike complex in New Hampshire,
Loch Bà ring dike the Isle of Mull in Scotland.
Feldspar & the ringdyke of Mount Sinai.

At the Navarro retreat I asked to be known as Feldspar, as I’d had a long conversation with a pink Feldspar at the Philo river beach.

Feldspar and quartz!

A ring dyke is an intrusive igneous body that is circular

Intrusive? Perhaps, upsetting, but maybe more a mark of light, where God’s eye said, here, at this spot, eye will set even rock on fire!

Mount Sinai displays a ring complex that consists of alkaline granite's intruded into diverse rock types, including volcanic's. The granite's range in composition from syeno-granite to alkali feldspar granite.

And, one more who arises in the pond of don't forget me! when you remember the ESP readings and the way that Kobe, Japan shook nine months later when you swam through that geometric portal--at least that's how I felt it in my bones.

God speaks in symbols.

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