Prose

Meditation of the swift soul, fast heartbeat, tired feet trekking through a wondrous wilderness

My foremothers

and forefathers knew as I do of the highest—of powers.

The omnipresence of a higher consciousness—found only in love or andestagōnwa, and unity—the celestial sphere collides with the spiritual realm.

Good vs Evil: the battle between the human flesh and its celestial being forever rages within Wombman and Man and all their  many offspring.

My life will be afflicted

with pains and grievance

should I so choose to partake in the evils of my lower self—my ever-parishing flesh.

But these thoughts,

words

and actions today

in these happenings will yield to I in this life and in the next all that my heart desires should my intention be for the good and love of myself, my brethren and my sistren, and the earth to which I am forever domicile. (more…)