Denise Kester: She Arrives

The time has come. We have arrived to the age of ordained change.
We meet this moment with internal awakening as the worldly facade morphs anew.
Here is the magic, the mythic, or as Denise puts it Jaguar strength and instincts.

Hold steady now we must as we arise from the waters that hold us in grace.
We are emerging restored and hopeful. Hold steady now.

This weeks featured poem, She Arrives, carries what I sense is a vital message
for this time of divine refinement we are living through ….heed the call and fiercely love…..
stretch ourselves beyond and outside of ourselves to fiercely love……

Listen to the sweet sound of awakening as Denise Kester narrates She Arrives


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Denise Kester: She Arrives

She arrives out of the surf on the eastern shore when the tide is high.
She arrives to the sweet sound of the morning bird’s song of awakening.
She arrives carrying with her the heart stone from the magma that spewed forth to create the earth’s islands.
She arrives with Jaguar strength and Jaguar instincts to steady her purpose.
She arrives in time to stir the restorative waters, to heed the call and to fiercely love the unlovable.

She Arrives

She Arrives

Denise Kester: She Arrives
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She Arrives 

She arrives out of the surf on the eastern shore when the tide is high.

She arrives to the sweet sound of the morning bird’s song of awakening.

She arrives carrying with her the heart stone from the magma that spewed forth to create the earth’s islands.

She arrives with Jaguar strength and Jaguar instincts to steady her purpose.

She arrives in time to stir the restorative waters, to heed the call and to fiercely love the unlovable.

Denise Kester   drawingonthedream.com

She Arrives 

She arrives out of the surf on the eastern shore when the tide is high.

She arrives to the sweet sound of the morning bird’s song of awakening.

She arrives carrying with her the heart stone from the magma that spewed forth to create the earth’s islands.

She arrives with Jaguar strength and Jaguar instincts to steady her purpose.

She arrives in time to stir the restorative waters, to heed the call and to fiercely love the unlovable.

Denise Kester   drawingonthedream.com