Art by Norman E. Masters
Of course, It's all an adventure, our lives. Reaching toward the Goddess. Embracing the Earth, Building upon the Stars of our Future. Dear Goddess, I cross the moments in your thoughts. I walk upon the water of my tears to understand Your Love. Your shining Laughter reflects at night to light my way. Dear Goddess, comfort and nurture my spirit, encourage me along my adventure. Our Adventure! We are the Children of the Goddess! Of course, we have forgotten about Her. We can, we must weave Her back into our memories of time.
Feb. 23, l997
Dear Goddess It is all so laughable, those Blessings, that you give me. Something to add to my Collection? Something to fling into a Rainbow. Held up in Starlight they speak and sing Songs of the Spirit. Each Blessing creates ripples in the times of my life. I cup my hands in the Oceans of your Blessings, and drink deeply.
Flowers under starlight iridesce in moonlight. They dream of the procession of the Flowers before them! The procession of countless sunrises and sunsets are sung each day. In whispers they speak of living in the Milky Way. some day. Oh, in quieter voices still, the Aurora Borealis of the Goddess.