Red Fox and the Pathway Home

The Full Harvest Moon illuminates

my wild inner landscape,

currently eclipsing the external world.

The Night is an

old kodachrome negative:

solids are light,

nebulous spaces, dark.

Sitting Indian-style on Mother Earth,

she asks the universe for a sign.

Suddenly,

A Red Fox trots,
stops,
and talks.

He brings a message from the Unseen.

“You live in the ‘in-between,’

light and dark,

dawn and dusk,

following Nature’s musk

to the doorways of other worlds.

Listen.

Fox ears HEAR Spirit.

Close your eyes and listen.

I am your brother, and Like you

I carry all of creation within me.

FREE YOUR CREATIVITY.

This is your pathway Home.”

by Kathryn Preston on Wednesday, September 22, 2010

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