Today I drank pure Mother! That nectar cannot be spoken, only drunk. Sweeter than the sweetest, brighter than the brightest— I melted in the golden heart of Ma. Nectar Only pure Mother can heal us— tincture of Love—the only balm that works. Come droplets of Love from my Mother— essence that fills me with joy! […]
Pure electricity! without time or space— that’s what meeting Her is like— the nameless, endless Source in the body of a small holy girl of the jungle overpowered with Mother Light. I fell upon her Lap— engulfed, irradiated, transported to samadhi, exiled to bliss.
DRAWING DOWN THE MOON – A POEM By Susan Morgaine She walks amidst the shadows of the night, the radiance of the moon her only light She reaches the place where the waters meet the shore Feeling the power deep in her core She looks up to the moon, a wonder to behold its’ energy […]
Ever fresh, I descend again into the dark and soothing Earth— a seed needing that dark moist nutrition in order to open my innermost self. Slowly, slowly I crack and rise, the precious pale then green daughter of Earth herself. from Mystic Bliss by Janine Canan
I think there is a poet in me she’s been hiding I didn’t know she was there I didn’t see her I didn’t hear her I didn’t watch for her wait for her listen to her or know her and yet, when I come to this place in the woods and I sit down and […]
Tapping into the supreme Power and Energy— is the effort that brings Grace rushing in a thousand fold, infusing you with the medicine that heals all wounds— her boundless Love— her infinite Consciousness— her perfect Presence as you. ~ Janine Canan