Monthly Archives: February 2015

The Threshold of a New Age

24 Tuesday Feb 2015

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It is indeed a magical time and this Synergetic Collaboration is a confirmation that we are there.
The heart resonating words of Kelly Lynn and an amazing photo of Sun Dog rays by myself, embrace the energies that she has chosen to remind us of.

Without any intentions other than to express, Kelly had posted this poem and I, when I read it immediately saw my picture as a reflection of what she was expressing. Upon asking her permission she wholeheartedly agreed to fuse the energies of both our visions for all to resonate with.

At the threshold
of a New Age,
the Light simply changed,
not of its nature
but in its glow
of all things
still so much the same,
yet brighter,
softer,
more lovely,
like the dancing
tip of a candle flame
intense with the force of heat,
yet elegant and graceful
in a mesmerizing blaze
is like the beating
heart of Light
at the threshold
of a New Age,
intense with the Force of Love,
elegant and graceful
with the glowing and blazing touch
of magical and mystical change.

Verse ~ Kelly Lynn
Photo ~ Charlie Riverman Bergeron

We each ask that you share it freely if you are so moved.
From our hearts to yours and with Peace, Light and Love

Fear of Falling – Coming Together

23 Monday Feb 2015

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The Lake
Fear of Falling / Coming Together

Living is that far away mountain
that we are forever in fear of climbing

It is the fear of falling that keeps us from trying

To succeed we must continue to look up

In childhood we play in the valleys
safe from the high winds
and the storms on the summit

Protected from the reality
that someday we must pick up
and go to that mountain
and start the climb up

Many of us never make that climb
Some – climb more than one

Yet there is always that far away mountain
and always that fear of falling

Before we were borne into this life
we were safely entombed,
sustained in a sea of life
in our Mother’s womb

Protected, provided for,
never alone,
we were one with her

When we were born – we fell
fell from our sanctuary of life
fell into this vast cold world

We were born with the fear of falling
and separation and aloneness

Fear of falling – fear of changes

Are these not the causes
for our lack of living

We need to re-entomb ourselves
in a sanctuary, Alone
where we can look at the mountain
and not fear the unknown

Success at living
is not measured by what we have
or what we’ve done

It is measured
by how we’ve overcome
our fear of falling

Charlie Riverman Bergeron 1992-1995

For the audio version please find it here…
http://yourlisten.com/Charlie.Riverman.Bergeron/fear-of-falling-coming-together

Black Moon Message

18 Wednesday Feb 2015

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Black Moon

There are times like this when a New Moon is in process that we sit quietly and reflect on where we are headed. Much like a road trip where we sit in the rest area and gather ourselves for the next leg of the journey.
I consider this my sacred time, the time frame wherein I can look in all directions and observe the course of my previous choices and choose again. This is a very important opportunity to not waste.

Our freedom to choose has been coming up for me lately and there are many choices being made as a result of several collective timeline occurrences. Aging physically in this dimension is perhaps the one which precedes all others. We are existing in a dimensional time line and although there is a shifting of energies we will remain physically in tandem with it. Note I did not say in harmony with it and there is a difference.

We are physically connected to all that our 5 human senses perceive and is impermanent yet at the same time we are able to discern a self that is eternal and has physically manifested in many dimensional timelines. This is where our freedom to choose is most important.

We have chosen to be here in this timeline from a very different point of existence which continues alongside this incarnate one and which becomes more accessible during this New Moon cycle. Let us all just take a few moments to access that part of ourselves and ask for input into our decision making.

Our multidimensional alignments are not to be ignored much like in our physical body. Choosing to overreach or ignore are able to create as much discord and unhealthy outcomes in all expressions of our Selves.

Many Blessings to each of you as we join at the Heart and rise in Love

Charlie Riverman Bergeron 2.18.15

Promised Land

15 Sunday Feb 2015

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York River Sunset ©

The vision of a Promised Land
runs like a river
weaving around
the earthly obstructions
to our Serenity

And in our Truth we rest
forever placing masks
upon ourselves
hiding out in our minds
Living as strangers

It is Unconditional Love
that lifts and rises
from our hearts
freeing the external bonds
to which we pay homage

It is this fertile valley
where once again we return
which holds the Truth
as well as the Energy
of our Perfection

That vision now removed
the veils of illusion dissolved
never to hide as before
Living in our Power
and our Glory

cRb 2.15.15 2:34 p.m.

Happy Valentine’s Day Mother Earth

14 Saturday Feb 2015

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And so My Beloved
let us begin with thank you
for the dirt
that clumps under our nails
for the breezes
that carry sweet aromas
of pine trees and sea air
the distant sound
of waves that crash
against the rocks
Happy Valentines Day
Mother Earth

cRb 2.14.15

May each of us be continually reminded that Love and Gratitude come through our hearts, not our minds. That they are intertwined and inseparable, except through our thoughts. Let us move forward in Love with our Mother and each other… Happy Valentine’s Day to each of you!

Enlightening Challenge

09 Monday Feb 2015

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Enlightenment

No Snowbow just Glorious Light

08 Sunday Feb 2015

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Snowbow

Another Sunday
in Winter
with snow on
top of snow

2 feet 3 feet
who measures
anymore

The Sun appears
in the middle
of the storm
and I look for

A Snowbow ???

~cRb 2.8.14

Imbolc ~ Promise of Spring

01 Sunday Feb 2015

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Nagarjuna Quote

It is February 1st and a powerful cross-quarter day where we are now looking forward once again toward the sprouting of a new season.
While we may still be buried in snow we have journeyed through the deepest cold and find that our preparations have once again brought us to this moment where we can now rise from our darkness and feel the Light.

This quote by Nagarjuna reminded me not of my Celtic ancestry but of the similarity between our seasonal calendar and our emotional calendar. So too, the picture of the Apple tree blossoming is in contrast to the deep snow outside my home right now.

There is a Promise in all of our dealings that can only be fulfilled through practicing. Whether it be to physically practice visioning the return of Spring or deeper within us to practice that which cannot be seen without the aid of our hearts.

Alas I have returned now from the depths of the dark season to embrace both the heart and the mind with more focus on my heart. To now plant the seeds that will sprout Love, Compassion,Joy and Equanimity for all of life, the true Light that cannot be contained within the darkness but only hidden temporarily.

Practicing the Immeasurable Mind of Love extinguishes anger in the hearts of living beings.
Practicing the Immeasurable Mind of Compassion extinguishes all sorrows and anxieties in the hearts of living beings.
Practicing the Immeasurable Mind of Joy extinguishes sadness and joylessness in the hearts of living beings.
Practicing the Immeasurable Mind of Equanimity extinguishes hatred, aversion, and attachment in the hearts of living beings.
~ Nagarjuna

I thank you Brighid, my beloved muse on this day in which I honor you, and in which you have again spoken to my heart.