 To hold in tender balance both the truth of what is and our aspirations for what can be. We hold Righteous anger at injustice. And, that possible World, a place of Justice and Beauty that we live in We hold .... The sighs of our own bodies .... And the joys .... of Having the energies and capacities to run and play and work .... It's a tender balance, not a tension. Not that they pull against each other or hold the equilibrium because of that But .... A Balance. A both and. A truth and a truth. And while one truth may be more present and more evident, it does not negate the reality of the other Truth. And my task is to bring that other Truth into equal focus first. To hold them in balance as equally true. And then to walk towards .... The truth that is current longing. Beautiful world. Justice. Full and complete health. Beauty and joy. They are all there .... And once I hold the balance, it’s a simple shifting of weight to get it to tumble .... Towards the aspiration Into the future of our choosing .... And so I breathe and I breathe Bringing myself into the Balance And then I Shift .... ~
Centred on evocative and deeply healing guided meditations, Kimiko holds Virtual Healing Circles Monday mornings at 9 a.m. and Thursday evenings at 7 p.m. pacific. Please join us. Learn more at the Good Vibrations: the Energy of Resilience facebook page, check out the Healing link on this site or drop her a note by e-mail.
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 Sometimes the fiery pink and grey drama of post-storm clouds comes into re-being through letters and words drawn together In the same way that droplets of water drew together and hung over the land Caught by the edge of the setting Sun just as they started to fall .... Sometimes those storming clouds re-manifest through photons and pixels images that nonetheless fail to capture the true breadth and glory but speak something of their magnitude and magnificence .... And yet again Sometimes those roiling colourful Sun kissed Sun blessed clouds that have let go of their pent up energy and poured that out over the land .... is re-formed becomes into re-being In my belly Flowing through me As I draw in the electricity the energy .... And sometimes A cloud Is just a cloud Hovering on the edge of the sky .... Drawing in and releasing Drawing in and releasing a gathering that Merges and Disperses .... .... Sometimes When I look in to the blue blue sky that holds a single sheeps wool cloud .... I hear the sheep And feel the wool in my fingers .... Wondering at that air-born animal and what it must be like to see the Earth from that vantage And I look down at my feet and wonder At the green grass And whether to the ant that grass looks like a great forest And whether to the grass they look up at that sheep in the sky And wonder if one day they too will be subsumed And taken and then scattered .... .... And sometimes a Cloud is just a cloud Smeared across the sky as if The dust from a chalkboard were simply blown and stuck In a swirl in a wave in a breath Hardly anything and you squint to see if what you're seeing is a cloud Or the breath of a Being breathing into the cold cold air A sky giant A sky angel Or maybe the Sky itself breathing breathing .... And sometimes a cloud is just a cloud Photo bombing my Sunny day .... A joyful giggle A laughter To say here I am That’s all Here I am Here in this beautiful day am I .... ....  ~
Centred on evocative and deeply healing guided meditations, Kimiko holds Virtual Healing Circles Monday mornings at 9 a.m. and Thursday evenings at 7 p.m. pacific. Please join us. Learn more at the Good Vibrations: the Energy of Resilience facebook page, check out the Healing link on this site or drop her a note by e-mail.  In the city I hardly notice the sound of the traffic. But trying to find a place close enough to retreat to that feels like, not necessarily wilderness but at least.... Outside, garden, wild enough to not feel too much just like being in the yard.... What I notice Is that here even in these places of beauty that have been left treed and the bird song is much more evident.... the cars don't stop. It's almost as if being in the trees has amplified the sound of the cars, the traffic. I long for silence in those moments. And I realize as I look for these places of even a short retreat that it is the silence that I miss, the silence that my body aches for, as much as the beauty .... .... I love hearing the wind in the trees, the various birds, that somehow.... I don’t know, they must hear each other, but they sing around and through each other like a woven fabric of bird song. It's so lovely to see just the blue sky blown clear of the pollution and the smog .... Where can I find silence? My whole being longs For silence .... .... ~ Centred on breath, grounding, and evocative and deeply healing guided meditations, Kimiko holds Virtual Healing Circles Monday mornings at 9 a.m. and Thursday evenings at 7 p.m. pacific. Please join us. Learn more at the Good Vibrations: the Energy of Resilience facebook page, check out the Healing link on this site or drop her a note by e-mail.  What happens if we stop relying on gravity to keep us here held On this beautiful Earth Could we with our thoughts keep us grounded Hold ourselves In this place What happens If we stop Believing in gravity as a force for good a force of nature that says You are Beloved, I hold you in my embrace in this place of safety and beauty Because I love you .... What happens if we Begin to Believe that Gravity is Love .... .... ~
Centred on evocative and deeply healing guided meditations, Kimiko holds Virtual Healing Circles Monday mornings at 9 a.m. and Thursday evenings at 7 p.m. pacific. Please join us. Learn more at the Good Vibrations: the Energy of Resilience facebook page, check out the Healing link on this site or drop her a note by e-mail.  I feel as if something has shifted within me It's like a seed that had been hibernating Deep but present Has started to break open and reach reach through the soil of my being Towards the open air towards the sunshine .... I'm not clear yet what will unfurl when those tight buds open .... But I hold in anticipation .... I can feel that longing for light Sun and warmth for The breeze blowing around me For the possibility That comes even beyond the sprouting At some level I’m aware that Leaves will emerge, that blossoms will emerge And from those blossoms Will come fruits or new seeds .... Passing through Hallelujah Passing through poetry Opening to bird song And then whatever is beyond that Even if it is simply to feel the petals fall To be held In the soil of the on-goingness .... ~
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