Doorways Traveler
Doorways Traveler

day of rest.

i do not know the next images i will capture with my camera. i do not know the next words i will write. i do not know what the next work is. i do not know from where the abundance will come. i only know that it is coming. that the light is beaming through the window onto the patinaed wall. that the gold vermeil hummingbird is guiding me. that the jungles of peru and the colors of rajasthan are filling my dreams.

i do not know what i will do next. and, for once, i know that i don’t have to. i know that i am exactly where i need to be– at a table in a new paradigm. one that is dripping with honey, wine, and figs. i am seated among those who know. feasting with those who see. and i will do whatever is asked of me in this company, in this state of grace.

this morning, as the music fills my space, as the lazy sunday sun coaxes the roses open, and as the breeze blows open the door just enough to touch my skin–i am overcome in the most expansive of ways. it is light and easeful. it is open. it is receptive and clearly feminine. it is all.

and you, my friend? will you tell me where you have been and how you are? i wonder sometimes who else is here at this grand table…

Every morning I walk like this around the pond, thinking: if the doors of my heart ever close, I am as good as dead.  ~mary oliver

photo: teaser for the abundance and beauty of the fall 2011 photo shoot for adesso jewelry

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  • brooke:

    At the moment, your post lifted me up, up and away, and I think I became one of those sun rays filling your space, happy you were there, open to receive, so that you could share your warmth here and help me to burn brighter.

    lisa  replied:

    thank you, brooke.


  • leoniewise:

    You have a way with words that fills me with longing and wonder…

    I will dine at your table any day; every day

    Love you madly

    lisa  replied:

    we’ll make the feast together, love.


  • jeanine:

    what leonie said.
    also, counting down the days until i see you again– sit à table, share a glass of wine and talk about how far we’ve come. xo

    lisa  replied:

    i can hear the laughter already. can’t wait.


  • megg:

    Delicious.

    Wishing I was sitting with you in the sun. (Not long now!!)

    I love you. xoxo

    lisa  replied:

    not long, megg. i love you, too.


  • denise:

    i, too, am enjoying my space at the table this sunday…there are clouds and a cool breeze, candles burning, laundry tumbling, and multiple stories.
    i love you, sis!

    lisa  replied:

    i always think of you when i fold my laundry with intention. the practice of love and simplicity.


  • Jen:

    I am waking up, reigniting the inner fire, ready to live life with clarity. away with the haze and sleepiness. Hello crisp clear vision.
    Thanks for asking
    You bring out the best in me!
    XOXOXOX

    lisa  replied:

    and you in me, my love.


  • bella:

    Lisa ~ Lisa … your words take my breath away.
    Here I am, right with you. xo

    lisa  replied:

    so happy you are here, bella.


  • Lisa G.:

    I’m in a space of not knowing what is coming next, and enjoying it. I love the possibilities waiting within who-the-hell-knows-what-is-coming-next.

    :) Blessings to you!

    lisa  replied:

    not knowing allows for so much, doesn’t it?


  • .kat.:

    Inspired friend.
    You always leave
    us inspired. :)

    lisa  replied:

    love that you are here, kat.


  • amy:

    i’m longing for this place of rest…the one i keep pushing aside in my heart. beautiful ~

    lisa  replied:

    it is there, amy. and there is time for it.


  • Swirly:

    I can feel the breeze blowing by…can hear it…and it is beautiful.

    lisa  replied:

    love you swirly.


  • Gillian:

    Just breathing in the fresh air and sunlight of your photograph. Being present in my day with my six year old, my books and my fruit. I’m a sponge for soul work at the moment. Finally “getting” Tolle. xo

    lisa  replied:

    sponge for soulwork–you are a gift.


  • Carol:

    I love that photograph!

    And such beautiful words too.

    lisa  replied:

    thank you, carol.


  • julia:

    Lisa…I’m just coming here now–to this table spilling over with goodness and how I am warmed by the light, by your words. So dreamy, so beautiful. I am deeply relating to this not knowing what comes next…open and opening to it all.

    So good to be at this grand table with beautiful you. So very good.


 

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