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| Summer, 1990....first Health Faire as a massage therapist...outdoors at the Childrens Park, downtown Chico, CA. Dressed in white...a time of abstinance and cultivation . Assisted in the movement of table, banners and hand carved cedar Unicorn for the kiddies by the Black Prince (aside the Unicorn).... Dressed often in black cape and top hat, and a Widow Spider encased in glass around his neck. Cultivation for this one was towards darkness. The Black Prince fatherd two children with She, lady "b", ...amazing light woman... Two babes...Sage, and Raven. One afternoon, following a strong dream the night before, She called. She feared a darkeness upon her babies. Their father, the Black Prince, was afar and adrift, obviscating his parenthood...While she mother protectress was yearning for freedom from loss and abandonment, and fear of the dark shadow of the Prince's returning Together, with children...and the dream charged will of the One who Plays in Light of God we began letting go "BE GONE WITH THEE" the call, the plea....as whitle candle and sage infused prayer prompted conviction of determination towards will and desire....to rise above burdon of heart and mind. . Yes , she rose, and I wonder, did He....? I pray for my friends near and far away....and for this self who yearns and churns for respite from tumbling in the quarry of life's drama. Today, can say Yes. Letting Go, loving all the way.. And so it is when the dark and light meet. No judgment...but awarness of eachother. |
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| She the Huntress.. &.the Dove..... |
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Thinking of music as love...how the best of those admirables, Dylan, Mitchell, Crosby, Cockburn, Cohen, living breathing masters of ...words, sung, spoken, opening doors of perception...mobile, mobious shifts of fourths and fifths... The majors and minors ............ soon we feel Finer.... Love is music, is breath is power in song and rhyme and rhythm.... singing in the rain.... taking the long slow train.... along the lonely road .... *~HOME*~ |
| Darkness comprehending Light and visa versa |
| CEDAR UNICORN...hand carved by Mavis Sessler...back in the days when we traded, ...Art for Food,...And a year's worth of carving... Winter Solstice Surprise gift from former esposo....1980.. .....and the Reagan years passed and she Knew them Not |
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