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Desert Maiden

Desert Maiden by Kim Canazzi

I was born and raised in Germany and many “selves” in me lost interest in the game and no longer wanted to show up in daily life when I learned about my people’s shadow. I had to face nature’s creative and destructive nature—my own destructive nature—before I could see Reality more clearly and experience Soul’s Heart.

Desert Maiden

Once again,

Reality seemed initially whole

But soon divided and dangerous.

Facing my people’s shadow around and in me,

When I stood in front of the Berlin wall,

Was daunting.

Daunting,

because I could no longer feel Soul’s heart,

No longer believed Soul’s heart was with us.

For decades,

I felt horrified, afraid and powerless.

A desert maiden

Until it dawned on me…

To stay in touch with Soul’s heart

And feel my own,

I needed to arrive in present time;

Go through hells, if I had to,

Be more curious and less afraid, if possible,

Be open.

I needed to trust receiving

And practice wholehearted giving, so I could

Know what it’s like to feel whole,

Once again.

—bea

Follow this Desert Maiden’s Spirit and visit Soul’s Wings and bea’s TreeBleibe or visit soulfulrelating.com— “It’s Just You.”

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