Guest guest Report post Posted May 2, 2010 Bird just landed on me looking into my eyes Bird has no fear We are family We are oneness Bird seems to breath a sigh of relief Fluffing out its feathers and digging in its tiny talons There may be some hope for us! Cocking its head my way Bird offers a look of impatience " What took you SO long? " Bird flies away and yet takes me along upon its tiny talons A gift of grace The basis of our special harmony. No one knows it. Except Bird. And me. Our private symphony. We are family We are oneness We are hope. We fly..... chrism Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest guest Report post Posted May 2, 2010 An ordinary bird turns into a very special bird when given to deliver a message from the divine. Enjoy your flight ... Thank you for sharing. e Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest guest Report post Posted May 2, 2010 totally awesome! , " " <> wrote: > > Bird just landed on me > looking into my eyes > Bird has no fear > > We are family > We are oneness > Bird seems to breath a sigh of relief > Fluffing out its feathers and digging in its tiny talons > There may be some hope for us! > > Cocking its head my way Bird offers a look of impatience > " What took you SO long? " > > Bird flies away and yet takes me along upon its tiny talons > A gift of grace > The basis of our special harmony. > No one knows it. > Except Bird. > And me. > Our private symphony. > > We are family > We are oneness > We are hope. > > We fly..... > > > chrism > Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest guest Report post Posted May 2, 2010 Namaste dear sweet teacher i love the imagery of this. . . a little bird carrying you into a rainbow of delight. I love the " we are family, we are oneness, we are hope. " I was thinking today in the midst of all the world crisis these days i have never felt such hope and assurance that all is going to be open into a space of goodness and beauty this is trust and claim with bird and you. love and honor another little bird, sparrow , " " <> wrote: > > Bird just landed on me > looking into my eyes > Bird has no fear > > We are family > We are oneness > Bird seems to breath a sigh of relief > Fluffing out its feathers and digging in its tiny talons > There may be some hope for us! > > Cocking its head my way Bird offers a look of impatience > " What took you SO long? " > > Bird flies away and yet takes me along upon its tiny talons > A gift of grace > The basis of our special harmony. > No one knows it. > Except Bird. > And me. > Our private symphony. > > We are family > We are oneness > We are hope. > > We fly..... > > > chrism > Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest guest Report post Posted May 3, 2010 I wasnt being entirely poetical. - lol! I have had the " Sparrows " eat from my hand and have felt their " tiny talons " grip. The strength and comfort and trust they share through such actions is a great teaching. A teaching of the Kundalini. Same with the Butterflies and Bees and Snakes and Cats and Dragon flies and the many other creatures who recognize the Kundalini and come in for visits. Yes there will always be hope and it is a fact that we have that to partake of. There will be disasters and like a gash in our human flesh the earth will heal. The people will learn. And enlightenment is ever present! - blessings to you Ordinary Sparrow! - chrism , " Ordinary Sparrow " <ordinarysparrow wrote: > > Namaste > > dear sweet teacher i love the imagery of this. . . Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest guest Report post Posted May 3, 2010 Like a gash in our human flesh, the earth will heal. The people will learn. And enlightenment is ever present! For this weeks time I'm taking care of mine and my ex's dog Willow. He is a Great Dane mix, is tall and has much young dogboy energy. I have been walking him and my ol' lady dog separately. But last evening I decided to take both at the same time. It was a bit of a challenge until I stumbled upon a delicate bird nest laying upon the ground. The desert was having gusts of winds whip through it yesterday and the nest must have blown out of a tree. It appeared to have been vacated for some time, was made of pine needles and intricately woven like one of 's beautiful baskets. I placed the dog's leashes in my right hand, and picked up the nest with my left. It was so fragile that I had to cradle it against my body. I was so surprised, but I was able to walk the entire way like this with two large dogs at my side and a bird nest craddled to my heart. What a " sweet tweet " that was. Love: ~Danielle Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
