A spell is cast in the perfection of a creative moment.

My ego vanishes into a wide-cast net of beauty and I find myself in a place where time has stopped.

I am suspended in the sound of Life calling its souls to come home.

Place me in the heart of Gaia’s vibrant energy and allow me to dwell in the perfection of All That Is.

The heritage of our species is a cradle which whispers the secrets of discovery into our bones and we resonate with anticipation as we expand beyond the known.

This is our practice now; to allow ourselves to exist in a State of Grace as instruments of Spirit as we live within the heart of Gaia.