Category Archives: Portents from beyond the Edge

Bellbird singing in the wattle tree You’re the living CHRIST T O  Me ~ As the sun sets a bellbird sings in the wattle tree at Rawhiti Street Birdsong is one of the most beautiful manifestations of the Christ (The … Continue reading

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Beneath hills of silence I raise my hand –I will NEVER FORSAKE My  Suffering Lord ~ The first two lines are a saying It’s always Friday morning for me Supplementary saying ‘Friday morning’ refers to the suffering and crucifixion of … Continue reading

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A PhD in impossibility Hangs UPSIDE DOWN In your kitchen ~ There are possibilities the ego cannot begin to see or imagine The Self calls us to fulfil these possibilities

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There are peak moments Momentum SHIFTS–Fog –Small poems~

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Beneath the crescent moon tuatara stills Your next move IS Critical ~ The road is forgiving…To err is human… Yet, there are crossroads, critical moments Where our fate hangs in the balance

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It’s small… seems insignificant… Yet, once in a while makes its way Past The BATTLESHIPS Of Certainty ~ The ego has its ironclad defences… Yet, once in a while…

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A string of pearls cascades the swell of your breast Barking dogs DISTURB THE Thin Port Levy Air ~ The ‘pearls’ (of the sacred feminine) are mustered on the hills above Port Levy

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