The Clay, the Seed, and the Arrow

The Clay, the Seed, and the Arrow

The Clay, the Seed, and the Arrow We stand on a threshold of mist,the past a faint echo, the future a whisper.Here is the clay we can mold,shaping potential with our hands,a constant becoming. This moment is the crucible,where the unwritten future holds all...
Changing Perspective and Perception

Changing Perspective and Perception

Why does this world seem like a dream right now?Surreal, off-kilter, and maybe a little darker or blurrier?This is the result of a transition in perception.How I saw my universe before is not the same now.I would venture to say that any time we change...
The Lost Reflection

The Lost Reflection

Walls built from our fearwe called it progress and power,but truth lay outside. Few dare to look out,where silence holds the mirrorthe self waits beneath. Courage turns us back,to whisper what we once knewthe world must be whole. Before memory, before even the sky had...
Walking with Medicine

Walking with Medicine

When we enter into a ceremony, we do so with trembling hearts and open hands. We come as seekers, carrying the weight of our wounds and the fire of oaur longing. We kneel before the Mystery, offering our songs, our sweat, our silence. Some bring tobacco. Some bring...
Author: Nate Long