“Spiritual” Plagiarism – Personal Comment


My mentor, Alura, has warned us that now that her predictions are coming true at an ever-increasing rate, others will attempt to claim that they also prophesied these things. Today, I saw this comment on her Facebook page. Alura Cein "Please be mindful, now that I have predicted the things that I have, many who... Continue Reading →

Friday’s “The Grateful Five”


Today I give thanks to the Creator for: new seeds that have begun to sproutgood, clean humor and jokes that lift my spiritsmy spirits guidesfor a chance to live and grow another dayfor animals who are the last vestiges of innocent and purity in the world

Wednesday’s “The Grateful Five”


  Today, I give heartfelt thanks to Source for: the sound of rainthe chance to learn more from Alura through her coursesthat I have someone in my family who is like-mindedthe grass and clover that's growing in the backyardthe rabbits I see hiding in the grass

Rhubarb Tea — Wildflower Walks & Garden


I look forward to the local farm stands opening each year around the middle of May. Some of the first goodies available are rhubarb and mint. It’s become a Spring time tradition to make rhubarb tea in my home. It’s delicious with fresh squeezed orange juice, tea, and honey. I chop the rhubarb into 2-3 […]Rhubarb... Continue Reading →

“First and Last” – Poetry


New poem.

Ena Whiteraven's avatarThe Whiteraven Net

angel and lyre

Entertainment reaching filthier depths

Jet-setting prophets with pulpits of gold

Woe to the child! Woe to the parent!

Repetitive sales pitch a thousand years old

There’s a Devil in the books, screens, and boards

Dressed up in words of trendy expression

He wants to rule forever and a day

Camouflaged with stylish, brand-name presentation

The ego is made the idol

Ever remember, this too shall pass

Lies of the ages made new

They never say your first breath is your last

They said to sit, let the world go by

I knew a girl from a far away town

“Make money, ponder, give us your riches!”

I’m not the person I used to be now

Who might be behind the curtain?

We’re expecting an earthquake and a monsoon

The Queen of Hearts and Drama?

The Gods have rung in seven years of doom

We all reap what we sow

And…

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