"The bird that heralds day forewarns that dawn is at hand; now Christ, the awakeneer of our souk, calls lis to life. 'Away' He cries. 'with beds that belong to sickness, sleep and sloth. Be pure and upright and sober and awake, for now I am very near... the loud chirping of the birds perched under the very roof, a slittle while befoe the light breaks forth, is a symbol of our judge....He bids us leave repose behind, for day is on the point of coming; that when dawn besprinkles the sky with her shimmering breath she may make us all who were spent with toil, strong to embrace the hope of light..." -Hymn/Poem Lyrics from Psychomachia (Battle of the Soul) by 5th century A.D. poet, Aurerlius Prudentius Clemens.



When one door closes, surely another opens.... and maybe two, perhaps, since the world does seem to be growing, an unstoppable force does move her...

How many lives can be lived in but one hour?

The grand awakening Now which this planet and her people are now embracing (Rejoice we have come this far!) indeed breathes new life, the fever and the pitch thus rising until we meet the light of a New Day Dawning.... in the UniVerse (one song)

Retrogrades abound...With Venus now emerging into a new season and direct along with Jupiter (only).... we find ourselves bound to the tides that sweep us back upon our feet... only to find we indeed, have new footing...

New Life.

The respite and repose of our inner caverns being lit from the undeniable light from above... the strength now simply to gaze into these personal caverns, kept so far from the true light of day...to be brought out to claim a new vision in New light...

There is a GREAT intensity that dawns today with the alignment of the Moon, Sun and point of fortune....begging us to see with new eyes, despite the weight that is still carried and pulls at our lids to wash away....
the transforming power of Now centers itself on our most enduring relationships (be it as they may, brand new) and lends a new passion to our desires.... the tension point is within.... exactly with whom do we align... the tides wash in the new, breathe out the old... the ancient wisdom expressed relentlessly to take the time to
just breathe....

of course it is true, that the greatest measure of alignemnt with another is felt, not within the greatest hymns of reverie, but in the quiet moments left in the spaces between two souls at rest....where the great cavern of quitude lends itself to the ringing of the soul, the heart finds solice, or toil.....

Cheers, Light, Love~

~dawn exton

dawnexton@gmail.com

The all encompassing measure that weighs a great measure and brings those into alignment with you where you can break the chains of the past... redefinition is the key... new spaces emerge for the connection to unfold with those around you... play to the fever of the sacred space.

...Show some Love...