A Quest to Knowingness March 6, 2014Posted by nrhatch in Home & Garden, Magick & Mystery, Poetry.
Less is more . . . especially when it comes to winter’s wicked weather. In 2009, we headed south in search of spring.
Yoko and Ono
pirouette beneath the palms
of Jungle Gardens
We wonder as we
wander ~ “Is this what we want?”
Life’s trade-offs abound
This villa! This view!
With that, our quest coalesced
Palm trees and capris
A sunny, warm winter breeze
Parkas packed away
Aah . . . that’s better!
Do you need a home base? What makes a place “home” to you? Does living a nomadic life, traveling from place to place, hold any appeal?
Do you recall your last house hunt? Did intuition play a part?
The first time I experienced intuitive knowingness, it whispered, “This is YOUR house.” I glanced up from the book in my lap and KNEW.
I KNEW that it KNEW what it was talking about; I KNEW that the house with the “For Sale” sign was MY house; and I KNEW that that intuitive knowingness welled up from a source inside me that was far beyond the limits of my mind.