by pbsartist | Oct 18, 2020 | OPENstudio
god is it enough to take care of my body today? To respond to its call, to awaken it’s beingness? It seems shallow almost; like surely to give this frame of life that is my skin and bones attention, is to neglect the truer essence. And yet, the cobwebs need sweeping....
by pbsartist | Oct 13, 2020 | OPENstudio
of truth of guidance of imagery for prayer that is beyond what we know of prayer or even a praying at all. hello to the yearnings of intuition. hello to a dawn that has nothing to do with sunrise.
by pbsartist | Oct 6, 2020 | OPENstudio
we are all waiting for it that return, that sense of normal, that place we left to turn around and find us right where it left off when the world came to a screeching halt. but what if a city, a town, a way of going out into the world is not at all the world we need...
by pbsartist | Oct 4, 2020 | OPENstudio
Its sliver slides down from the edge of the sky, sinking as it must into the pool of dark earth there. I know it returns, the he there, the moon, full of wonder and night light, bringing mystery as well as illumination. There is always both. Today though; too much. I...
by pbsartist | Sep 29, 2020 | OPENstudio
it is quite easy after all it only takes a little self-restraint and courage. they are everywhere, saints, we see and don’t see and that’s alright. not all need to be seen by the human eye. it is no less true, real, there though. these saints, these pagans...
