Journal of Sacred Work

Days 109-113 – When Water Falls

Waterfall with mom and baby   We began life in Water's womb. Her waves, or lakes, her streams are poems. Especially when water falls. 

    The link below takes you to a brief meditation on waterfalls including a poem that I wrote & narrated in the hope it would bring some serenity to your life. 

   May you enjoy the peace that a marriage to the water can bring. 

   Click on the link below:

https://youtu.be/MJZx5eNThng

-Erie Chapman

Photograph by Erie from "When Water Falls" includes image of me with my mother.

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2 responses to “Days 109-113 – When Water Falls”

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    Liz Wessel

    The outpouring of love and tenderness in your cinema poem is profound, Erie, the images and symbolism beautiful, and the accompanying music so tranquil and yes, serene. One of your finest artistic creations!

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    erie chapman

    Thanks so very much, Liz. So grateful for your ability to recognize each element as well as the whole, so that it can bring you moments of peace as you do the same for others.

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