Listening for Heaven on a Snowy Day

When you are gifted the time to write songs and poems in blizzards and blankets...

She is Russian Winter~art by Kiveer Vladimir NIKOLAEVICH

Snowy Day Mood~song by Lana Maree Haas

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Still Point

there's something we will never grasp
something we will never 
be able to describe to someone else
or convince them of

in this dying realm we teeter in
surrounded by fading familiar tropes
that keep us so far apart

such as:

but or and 
or because or I doubt 
or I'm afraid

-all hogwash
no
none of that will suffice 

if 
though
you allow me 
to touch you
in a soft place
with a sound 
with my healing hands
with my open heart

then we will surely
together
hear this heaven
inside of us

~Lana Maree Haas

Come back to the still point again and again my freinds. I will meet you there. Love, Lana

“Two native Hawiians perform Honi, the traditional native greeting. They touch foreheads, touch noses, then inhale deeply, sharing the ha, the breath of life.”