Rebelle Society

All we can do is hold one another up -- with our kindness, our care, our strength, our wisdom, our optimism. With whatever we have to offer.

Day by day, I aspire to follow my own inner whisper, reminding me that no one set of beliefs fits all... how we are a diverse kaleidoscope.

I move within the tales and they move with me. I feel the pulse of time. I will laugh a thousand years with the failed tries of my enemies.

But, in nights when sheets lie cold, and only ghosts trace my skin, she is the comforting cloak. Joining woven sisters through time.

Still standing like Rocky after all his fights -- battered, bruised, but all heart. Because underneath the steel and concrete, it’s a softy.

In this age, we know that our interaction with nature can create harm, but that harm can be ameliorated with remedial action.

I imagined people escaping by sea, from disease and geological cataclysm, and thought of what it must be like to have made it onto a boat.

So close to the altar of Aphrodite Urania, a goddess cleansed of her Eastern sensuality by the Greek patriarchal lens, afraid of her energy.

If I am in a James Aspey kind of mood, I will politely decline the invitation to your BBQ party and we will catch up another day.

An invitation has been extended to all of us to grieve what has been lost through our lifetime, through the cycle of one age of Earth.