Grounding my Soul...
Date: 8/26/2006 1:37:10 PM ( 18 y ago)
11:00 AM
August 26, 2006
Meditating on the New Me
I feel strong touching soil
with my feet.
I am sure footed.
I'm feeling solid inside me.
My Soul is my Ground.
My Soul is my Ground.
My Soul and the Earth are Soilmates.
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With Soilmates:
My Soul is my Ground.
Thought creativity
I connect with my Soul.
The Soil is my Soul's
connection to the Ground
of my Being on the Earth.
Goes with Earth Recovery...
Mantra:
My Soul is my Ground.
My Soul is my Ground.
Related Poem from
"The Rebirth of Mother Earth."
Learning to stand on my own two feet--
Original...
makes me feel squeezy
right now...from 1989:
Meditating on the New Me
My feet are like the feet of ducks,
webbed, touching the earth broadly,
expansively.
I am sure footed. I'm feeling solid inside me.
Through the bottoms of my feet,
I made wide contact over a wide distance
sending out footnotes, radiationg earth presence.
I am making a direct connection with the whole earth.
I touch the earth.
the earth is the femaile end of an electric socket
plugging into me;
I am the receiver and generator of life
renewing her
with eons and eons of energies
of higher power
that hold the universe together.
I take her in small doses.
A little, a little more, breathing her in,
her breathing me in.
I deal with what comes up.
I let her in. I let her in.
I am among my Mother Earth's new born charges
accepting awesome free moving power
to unlock my natural abilties.
Some body must be this.
I am the body. I am somebody.
June 14, 1989
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Not sure I want to be all this...
Feels too much right now.
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