Summer Sanctuary


Hear the owl back in the woods?

and Hear the small ones rustle through the grass and leaves.

Ripples on the water laugh as they play against the shore

Can you hear those breezes sigh through the grandfather pines?

All of these speak of old, great mysteries.

 See the stars over head?

 Arcturus Twinkling overhead, like an old friend, he reminds us, he hasn’t changed, he’s still around.

 And look, Sagittarius lazing across the southern sky. Antares tells us, “all is well”

Jupiter with her moons, and Saturn, overhead, bright as ever!

The Moon, Queen of the night with her entourage,

 the milky way.  Her million stars, each one created and known by the Creator.

Each one He has counted, each one He knows by name.

In this place, there is found room for all of Yah’s creatures. All Are welcome,

be they damaged or overwhelmed, tired or worn down. Even so,

welcome friend, here find peace, here rest and heal.

Listen for the Holy One, in this place you can hear his voice.

He speaks through his creation. Listen. He will speak to you.

See and observe his handiwork all around us.



Earth, water and sky are ever changing, never still, yet always they remain.

The same.