Essene Meditations and Blessings #120


Mother, in this season of the flowers

I bow to you in humble awe.

The brilliant colors of my blossoms

Are growing now,

Soon to fruit.

I feel the need to give to you

For all that you have given to me.

And though the moment is not yet right,

One day my fruit will yield its seed

To your sweet earth.

The Blessing

In the joyful outbreath

Of this season of my growth,

It is difficult to remember

The cycles of my life.

But remember I will,

For it is the rhythm of my living/dying

That gives the meaning to my journey.

And it is the surrender

Of yesterday’s fruit

That allows the new seed to grow

To flower.

-Danaan Parry


May God bless and protect you and…

May you alway be

Healthy, Happy

Safe and Comfortable

Seth Kelly Curtis