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| 11/29/06 Sit Within the Words Awakened by the need to write, I began to sit within the words and relate my dreaming to a memory that my hands hold. Small characters begin to appear and they give me a relationship with the I that journeys. Traveling worlds I vaguely recall the characters seem confident of their destiny and assured of their identity. I watch these small figures move from night to night and I am given vision of the many worlds of my dreams. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/28/06 Layers of Vision Needed Up within the layers of vision needed for a current to pulse through a page in time. I take my will to a beat of rhythm that can be inside the walls of language. I need to bring truth to a point of reference that will penetrate a timing I seek. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/27/06 Timing Oracle of Transformation: "Drawing in the Vision I need to no longer wait for the signal. It is here. --Timing" The sacred entitles many ways of being, but the truth that makes no inquiry of why is the line of feeling that I invoke today. I implore the full integrity of myself to move forward, with more confidence and the assurity needed, for completion to mark my way. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/26/06 Upright Feeling more upright today I slow my pace and allow my body more compassion. I bend less deeply, I walk, but not so far, I hunt, but not such wild meat, I become more child-like and play a little more with what delights me, even if it is toys. I love the sparkly, the magical, the other-worldly fay. I am Raven Su.Sane. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/25/06 Some Days Coming through the press of what does not understand life, I take into myself a call for compassion and it comes, and it lifts me up into a bright day and Robert & I walk by the ocean by 7am. Some days need perseverance, courage, and belief in oneself to rise. We are still preparing our show and waiting for the pitch to complete its passage is somewhat difficult, but oh so necessary. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/23/06 Thanksgiving Completely folding the patterns of memory into a square, and allowing the circle of my life to sit within it. I wake up early and enjoy the sweetness of morning with Robert, before everyone else rises. Soon Sandra will put the turkey in, Suzanne will begin to heating the kitchen with the sweet smells of the holiday, Jeff will walk the dogs, we will have Sanga by sitting together reading the “Oracle of Compassion” and moving pieces on the board to feel the depth of our day. I will finish decorating for Christmas and Robert will put “Windows of One’s Own” online. Then, family and friends will come for: Turkey and dressing Homemade spelt rolls Layered greens and vegetable salad Tomato aspic Shaker Agreeable Onions Corn Pudding Homemade Pecan Pie & Pumpkin Pie Coffee & Tea Our whole family wishes all of you our extended family, a very wonderful Thanksgiving © 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/22/06 Giant Steps Inside the morning of small movement I take my patience and allow my body the many steps it needs. I, who like giant steps, have little legs and must give them the time to make the number of steps they need to cross into this time of magic. © 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/18/06 Sunshine Sunshine being the essence of this day, I am filled with it, and I rise the surface of what I feel to meet it squarely. I impose no stipulation on my needs and I begin to flow into the many angles this time requires me to be open to. © 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/17/06 The Whales Early morning dreams of huge whales sinking through the earth, leaving writings on the walls of the stone they sank through. Floating down through into space and I was floating down through their shadows reading the walls. Up inside the sinking of reality, as it pours into a new circumference. The new becoming a world of the voices of whales, the deep intuited memory. We are the whales. © 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/15/06 Grateful Shift Grateful for the shift in feeling, I awaken more relaxed, less gnawed by the hungry. I move into the more understood of my wild nature and what it gives to my life, my perspective, and my appetite. My appetite for the freshly opened, the raw edge, the naked structure of words unheavied from guilt, responsibility. The wild, unclipped, untamed recipe that climbs your walls and does not just stay in the pot, or raise a perfect even loaf. A rounded belly that does not stay tucked in by muscle and power, but pours out into your clothes and fills your lap with its willingness to give life in a rhythm that brings color to an intended way. A tented way of being home. © 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/13/06 Curve of the Day The pleasure becomes the curve and the day begins to wrap into itself. I take in fully the raw edge of opening and allow it time to diffuse the no's into yes. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/12/06 Curve of What Now Rises Awakened is the potential of the new curve of what now rises like the sun, and I move about early to feel its edge. The volume of work that has now emerged seems to linger in the void, and its full connection with this time is felt, but not yet fully languaged. I feel ignorant, but fully inside it. Maybe it is ignorance and the matter from which the desire to know emerged? (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/11/06 Accepting the Factors Accepting the factors of what now unfolds in my life, I take hold of the thread of who I am, and I begin to know I am the doorway of my own existence, I am the mouth of my own source, and I consume my expression, as the feelings become more exposed to the light. I am what opens to eat, I am what opens to breathe, I am what opens to drink, I am what opens to speak, I am what exposes my source to expression. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/8/06 Key Intending The day unfolds from the night and I feel the sweet joy of grounding my life in our new home. A home that comes from what we want to feel not what we envision, plan, or calculate. That is the key intending a life from what you want to feel and coming together with those who want to feel the same. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/7/06 More Open, More Willing Inside the quiet repose of early morning I sit and wait for the day to enter me. The rich flavor of fall embodies this time, but I feel the crisp edge of winter waiting silently for the body to bend and fold into the time of its cocooning. This allowing time is delicious. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/6/06 See the Time Before Me Up before I'm awake, I pull before myself time and I sit into the stretch, breath, and motion of my morning yoga. I begin to see the time before me as more open, more willing, and more ready to be present inside itself in the world outside the box. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/5/06 So Deep Inside Clarity is what I ask for as I prepare for our December show. So deep inside it, so much in front of me, so large that I can't see it all that I feel silenced and blinded by it. It is so new to me that I don't quite know exactly what it is. This is so typical, but I never seem to get quite used to it. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/4/ 06 Primary Morning color coming through the attic room windows. Blue sky fills me with acceptance of what holds this day in the force of my will colored with all the primary eyes needed for focus. Primary comes forward, secondary steps back and the shift of colors begins as each color moves into its own time. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/3/06 To Intend Acceptance, relationship, intention. Intent to bring into tint, To bring into color. To intention is to bring into color. To bring more color into one's life is to intend more. To intend more is to decide, recognize, and believe in one's own ability to see. Color, the world's registry of its source. Indigenous people, people of color, people close to their beginning stories, close to their source, their intention. Source-- the color intended. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/2/06 The Morning Rises The morning rises for me in my words and I draw the caverns of my inner visions of exploration. I explore the sacred, I explore the feeling of sound, and I explore the content of intention. I allow this day to move in a new way. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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| 11/1/06 Between the Boards Up between the boards of the floor of my life. Oak, strong, creating a place to stand squarely on. I encircle my mind and look from above the view and see a world that never gives room for the sacred presence of one's will. I speak through the floors and begin to feel the strength of sound I need to awaken the presence of oak in my words. (c) 2006 Raven Su.Sane |
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