YO Caroline,
Been on the “Moving” Train..I think we are finally here. . .
what and where ever that is. I am looking forward to
gathering together the Trickster Training Notes to share with you.
Now that the move is a done deal, more or less, I will go to
my Caroline Casey TRICKSTER file and organize my notes from
2011 onward and forward them to you as I edit and
gather them. Check them out and let me know how it
goes for you. Open to any and all suggestions.
I look forward to the exchange……with great delight!
Micky Becker
Martin Prechtel some 12 years ago gave a “Blessing” that I kept that seem so fitting for today . Like re-reading his book the “The Disobedience of the Daughter of the Sun*” *Ecstasy and Time*
Yesterday and the day before,
We the eight holy hundred Amnesiacs
We the eight hundred sparking children of
Something unknown.
Who’s souls sparkled in the dark, long to drink
our tears from the foot prints of the “Divine”
There they came like wild antelope
There they came like wild antelope to drink
Their ecstasy,their ecstasy,is a piece of
tomorrow
Their ecstasy, their ecstasy is a peace inside
Their souls
Their ecstasy,their ecstasy is something that jumps up
And licks the face of possibilities like a puppy
Like a messy child
Jump up a live again
Jump up a live again
Jump up a live again
Jump up a live again
Don’t let old things come up
and get you down!
Jump up and live again!
YO Caroline,
Been on the “Moving” Train..I think we are finally here. . .
what and where ever that is. I am looking forward to
gathering together the Trickster Training Notes to share with you.
Now that the move is a done deal, more or less, I will go to
my Caroline Casey TRICKSTER file and organize my notes from
2011 onward and forward them to you as I edit and
gather them. Check them out and let me know how it
goes for you. Open to any and all suggestions.
I look forward to the exchange……with great delight!
Micky Becker
Martin Prechtel some 12 years ago gave a “Blessing” that I kept that seem so fitting for today . Like re-reading his book the “The Disobedience of the Daughter of the Sun*” *Ecstasy and Time*
Yesterday and the day before,
We the eight holy hundred Amnesiacs
We the eight hundred sparking children of
Something unknown.
Who’s souls sparkled in the dark, long to drink
our tears from the foot prints of the “Divine”
There they came like wild antelope
There they came like wild antelope to drink
Their ecstasy,their ecstasy,is a piece of
tomorrow
Their ecstasy, their ecstasy is a peace inside
Their souls
Their ecstasy,their ecstasy is something that jumps up
And licks the face of possibilities like a puppy
Like a messy child
Jump up a live again
Jump up a live again
Jump up a live again
Jump up a live again
Don’t let old things come up
and get you down!
Jump up and live again!
Line 14 correction: like a puppy licks the face of a messy child