I am catatonic with gratitude that I am able to type and present and serve this site to you.  Having given every possible excuse of avoidance, the Lady simply insisted.  So here are the words along the Way.  Maybe some from Her to me to you, maybe a lot of human fussing over nothing (there are those excuses again).  In any case, another coming out party.

As I prep a talk tomorrow to a bunch of folks about meditation, I am reminded that every posture, hand motion, breath, word and glance can be an alignment to the vibration of the Way.  You know what I mean, some of you that remember phonograph records–the needle is in the groove. 

So today the idea is to align myself to the highest vibration around me.  The corridor to the bathroom is a path in the forest, the view out my window–past the high-rise parking lot–is the treetop waving, the staff person in front of me with an issue is an angel friend reminding me of our agreement to dance.

Dancing in quiet stillness to the music of the spheres.  I am a whirling dervish drunk with the Divine at a party in my honor.  Join me in the dance!  Dance!  Dance!