Catherine Beerda-Basso
Reflections
March 21st, 20233/21/2023 I can see winter leaving all around me I feel the shift in the air I see the change in the earth New life begins to break through the soil Reaching for the light Birth and Re-Birth It is happening before my eyes And I welcome it Celebrate it Am grateful for it And with in me Something else is happening Winter still remains Transmutation is still in progress I sense there is a thaw A winter break up, that is taking place And I slowly begin to stir, from my place by the fires of my ancestors I still see the frost I still smell the snow And I feel the thaw I feel the stirrings and that causes a part of me to want to jump up and get going, as I have done so many time before I want to change the image of me in the snow…Winter Woman and yet I am unable to do so. I am not who I was before I am not the woman I once was, nor should I be I have been many women on this journey of life Many girls, many humans, many versions of mySelf Elderhood has taken me to new realms, new understandings (which is not understanding) and other worlds that words of our language cannot be threaded to. This pilgrimage has been like no other If I did not know what it is I know, I might think I was breaking down... Instead I find mySelf breaking open So, the fire remains close as I breathe in the breath of spring She is there with me Along side the winter of my soul she is there I plant seeds and she holds them and those that are ready she brings to life I see them Pushing up through the snow I feel them rooting deeply into the warming soil I continue to surrender and trust I continue to stay present and believe I continue to listen, learn and heal Here I remain (this picture was so hard to post, and I wanted to honour the part of my experience that is
celebrating, and honouring the season, she deserves to be scene.)
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March 03rd, 20233/3/2023 MARCH
Dearest Mother Earth.... Thank you for all it is you do for all it is you are for all it is you give. You inspire me to be a better mother a better woman to go beyond the surface and dig deep You offer me a place to grow a place to put my roots and to anchor my heart You hold my grief when it is just too big to bear and you dance with me when my joy over flows You offer me wisdom freely seeking nothing in return You are the one that holds the Great Magic Written on your crust are the stories of old Creator spoke you from the Heart of Love and All Things Beautiful Your flow, my flow Your fire, is my fire Your rain, my rain Your soil, is my soil You teach me You humble me You are a reflection of my heart my being my true center You are my friend My confidant You never turn me away whether I come with a song in my step or fall to my knees and soak your soil with my tears You are there Every Sunrise Every Storm Every Rainbow Every Sunset Honours You Forgive us when we don't tend to you In the Good ways when we take more than we need when we do not trust there is enough Forgive us when we are careless of the resources you provide Forgive us when we don't remember to honour our ebb and flow within natures rhythm Forgive us our sometimes reckless ways Forgive us when we foolishly forget that YOU are HOME and WE the tenders of what you have given A deep Sacred bow Arms stretched up and open All in gratitude for you... Love Light and Shadow Catherine image collected by me 2022 I was on an early morning walk and was fortunate and blessed to see a mother and her 3 otter pups on the waters edge, feeding and playing. ReflectionsHere you will find my process in writings. Archives
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