Rahamim :: matrix / womb

language can be beautiful...

rahamim;
the matrix mother womb we share,
living in the thin blood of the sky,
we sing and we laugh
and yet we live to die.
rahamim;
i am another you
living thru
and true
as human as I can be
so that I can see you
inside of me
and me inside of you;
an open heart
bleeds unity
and extends life.
rahamim;
matrices of mind,
matrices of blood,
matrices of mystery,
we are one of a kind
and yet blind
to the circles
all around us.
rahamim;
I am sharing your dream.

Peace.
Love as word
Love as action
Love as connection
Love as protection

Bless on
Bless thru
Bless you
and all you see as true

Pigs Gettin' Fattened for the Slaughter

Remember what you created...

Remember what you give away when you take something...

Remember where your food and your inspiration comes from....

"He asked, ‘ Do you know how to catch wild pigs?’ The professor thought it was a joke and asked for the punch line. The young man said this was no joke. ‘You catch wild pigs by finding a suitable place in the woods and putting corn on the ground. The pigs find it and begin to come everyday to eat the free corn. When they are used to coming every day, you put a fence down one side of the place where they are used to coming. When they get used to the fence, they begin to eat the corn again and you put up another side of the fence. They get used to that and start to eat again. You continue until you have all four sides of the fence up with a gate in the last side. The pigs, who are used to the free corn, start to come through the gate to eat, you slam the gate on them and catch the whole herd. Suddenly the wild pigs have lost their freedom. They run around and around inside the fence, but they are caught. Soon they go back to eating the free corn. They are so used to it that they have forgotten how To forage in the woods for themselves, so they accept their captivity." (blog)

Prior to Festival Celebrations and Ceremonies One Must Be Dressed

Emek - Drawing from the Sphere