So Glorious So Golden

"In you is all of Heaven.

Every leaf that falls is given life in you.

Each bird that ever sang will sing again in you.

And every flower that ever bloomed

has saved its perfume

and its loveliness for you."

 

A Course In Miracles Text-25.IV

Foundation for Inner Peace

 

Image: Australian Native Frangipani, 

Hymenosporum flavum Pittosporaceae

so gloriously fragrant in my garden today. 

 
 

Breath Of Heaven

 

As I sit with you

gazing deeply into your golden nest

we are embraced by soft pink gentleness

 

I see your warm light shining

  

I breathe ever so slowly

as my long exhale

helps you through the veil

 

and we feel the joy

when your uplifting fragrance rises

as this beautiful 'breath of heaven' 

 

You are the Breath of Heaven

 

October 25, 2025, sitting in the garden with Golden Diosma 

Blessings and peace

With love, Bee  

 

 

With Reverence

 

"What you encounter,

 recognize or discover,

depends to a large degree

upon the quality of your approach,

so when we approach with reverence,

great things

 decide to approach us." 

 

John O'Donohue 

 

This beautiful little sleeping creature

is an Australian ant-eater,

Brown Antichinus (Antechinus stuartii)

 

July 6, 2016, Australian Geographic Magazine 

Image: Pete Evans/shutterstock 

The Cloud of Forgetting

We dream with the ears

we dream with the tears

and through the years

we feel the toxic shame that came

and we learn again,

as through the centuries:

 

it comes so it does

to go where it must,

and it is up to us to trust

it is not ours to keep,

so we must let it go,

and sleep the long sleep in peace.

 
After the longest drive through life,

we arrive in a safe place of grace

Surrendering all

to pure hope and Love 

now there is peace beneath

the shame that came,

and joy shines in to bring

the cloud of forgetting. 

 

Written on the Winter Solstice of June 22, 2023 

BP photo: Forget-me-nots blooming September 30, 2025

 

Embracing The Divine

I have been loving

I have been strong

I have absorbed as I went along.

I have gathered strength

from the unseen

the spiritual

the tree people

animal spirits and the devic ones.

I have become lighter

and I call higher for support

to lift me above,

to trust, to hope I am good enough.

And Spirit sees me calling high,

devoting time

and embracing the Divine.

 

Written August 8, 2022

 
 

Where Do Sorrows Go

I own this sorrow that came through me

now silent tears

roll down the cheeks of me

the times I feel

but do not see

the ways

that are indeed in me

so in this night

with full moon light behind the clouds

I listen deeply

as questions come

I sense my feeling

as this night is long

it is the way to walk upon

and every question that sits in me 

brings an answer,

I then can see.

 

So every tear that weeps through me

keeps us closer to our healing,

helps me help us all,

into the clearing. 

 

Let us then live with peace.

Let us then live in peace.

 

Let me just let things flow

deep inside

I already know.

Healing sorrow is a way 

to bring tomorrow to this day.

 

Written 3.16am, October 6, 2025

With my deepest love for you

For my Dad and my Mum and myself 

For our collective traumas and treasures

For our silent sorrows

For our ever-courageous hearts

For our blessed grace, mercy and peace 

Image: SJ, Australia 

 

Perhaps A Singing Bird Will Come

A week ago,in the early dawn,

a Rosella came for me to see 
and landed in the Camellia tree outside my window.

Another message from spirit world,
another proverb proving true
as you see me, and I see you.
So here it is, again I’ll say:

“Keep a green tree by your window
and perhaps a singing bird will come”

Original artwork, 2024, by our good friend Binh