The jumping-dream

I am standing on a high scaffolding – maybe 33 feet / 10 meter – and I am supposed to jump. It is a most auspicious and wonderful chance for me – and I jump with great joy and gratitude, as if this is something most holy to do – it is a ticket to Heaven. It is given me to heal my doubt and fear and trust that Love heals everything – and that miracles abound.

That means to me that it is my perception of a dangerous thing to do, that shall be healed – and so I jump with great abandon, as I know that angels with bring me down unharmed.

I repeat it several times – always jumping with the attitude that this is safe, if will end well, nothing to worry about.

I am just as frightened each new time I jump, and I still jump, and it always ends well.

Trust is the thing – notice that little male human there –

Hilaryon Stories

This is (the stitched) cover for my novel Hilaryon Stories. Hilaryon is a maybe made-up planet – or better, state of mind – where you among others will meet Johann Sebastian Bach, and his old friend Imhotep, here in the incarnation of the wise and lovely Croc. (With his wolf feet.:)

This book was “given” to me through 5 years of writing – I did not really know what it was turning out to be – but the most important parts may be hatred, and how we heal it – and the importance of using the arts in all its expressions to heal our wounds.I have never felt as light and happy as when I wrote this book. Lots of sacred silliness :)The characters all feel utterly alive inside me, including Master Hilaryon Himself -you may read about him here:

https://www.thepranichealers.com/master

Just in case you’d be interesting 🙂

And of course you can buy the book by clicking the cover in the right menu

Heart Open

I like to play with writing upside-down – poems

Heart open
At last
Finding my home
Watching myself drift off,
I turn myself upside down
Tiny questions sprout from my toes
I tumble in waters of pink wonders,
sniffing curious creatures
making wondrous cake-smiles

Blissful beings

Making wondrous cake -smiles
sniffing curious creatures
I tumble in waters of pink wonders
Tiny questions sprout from my toes
I turn myself upside down
Watching myself drifting off,
Finding my home
At last
Heart Open