Every morning begins with a dancing journey, I never know who or what will join me in my circle. Lately it has been Swan, Owl, Elk, and finally Ocean. I return again and again to the body of the Ocean as it moves through me…
I practice Ocean flowing through me,
all the tiniest creatures of me,
with their glistening shells and spiral swims,
cherished alongside the goliaths of my heart,
all dissolving into the motion of the embodied breath of life.
Pray like the Ocean prays
with open stretching arms
and a receiving body of fullness.
Ocean yearns for the One and Ocean is the One.
She does not want,
instead She Desires from her depths,
to hold it all,
the singing master of the chorus of everything.
Along with the sunrise Ocean makes way for the winged hunters
that dive and thrash
feeding on the body that will never stop eating,
and nourishing.
Praise the Ocean flowing through me,
pray and praise for the One who is Ocean
and everything.
