Some call the place where we dwell as souls Heaven. Others call it Home.
I call it SeelenBleibe. SoulsBleibe. BaumBleibe. TreeBleibe.
In der Bleibe we know that Heaven is in Heaven
AND on Earth.
All’s In Mother’s Hand Here.
“Each thing—Rainer Maria Rilke
each stone, blossom, child—
is held in place.
Only we, in our arrogance,
push out beyond what we each belong to
for some empty freedom.
If we surrendered
to earth’s intelligence
we could rise up rooted, like trees.”
Welcome in bea’s Bleibe,
Where differences don’t define and separate us.
Where you’ll hear “Yes!”
You can know and learn to accept y/our whole S(s)elf.
In moments when you feel disconnected, make your goal to connect with your personal soul presence which dwells in your inner heart and resonates with our collective soul presence, our Mothersoul, who accepts and embraces neglected, rejected, denied, abandoned and disowned parts in you and other people. Use Rilke’s poem and William Ricketts’ Earthly Mother as your portal to enter our Soulmother’s Dwelling Place. (To learn more about your personal soul and our collective soul, our Mothersoul, check out A Call From Soul: Come Home).
Imagine letting yourself feel felt, embraced and “held in place.”
Together, we gather in a circle and “rise up rooted, like trees.”
Welcome in bea’s Bleibe!
Imagine hearing and chanting this Bleibe song can open eyes…