Sunday, October 17, 2010


The Holy Grail of self

when emptied,

when poured out

in meditation,

fills from the

wellspring within.

The paradox of

“the cornucopia,

of emptiness and harvest,

the still place that

lies open and fallow”,


And from within

the cornucopia

wells up the

deep abiding love

that flows from and for self,

from the Creator within.

And joy wells up,

the joy of contentment

and excitement,


And peace wells up

That allows for acceptance

Of all that is.

The cornucopia is empty

and we are harvesting

a thickening of the light.

Lizette Estelle Stiehr

October 17, 2010

Quote is from The Mayan Oracle, Spilsbury & Bryner, P. 220

Wednesday, October 13, 2010


Our souls came,
full of excitement
a part of the
scientific experiment
of the FALL.
To spread the light
as far and wide
and THIN
as was possible.

Our clans,
fading out of our perception,
as we marched deep
into the 3rd dimension.
Deep into form, into bodies.

The dark,
with the light spread so thin,
a mere 12 drops of light
to 3 full cups of darkness,
weighed upon us heavily.
Our own clans no long visible.
Our clan insignia of harmony or peace
spread too widely to be visible..
Alone we appeared.
Alone we’ve felt.
“wandering in the dessert”,
seeking the water
of light of our own truth.

brings that experiment
to an end.

We can again see
through our merged selves,
the clans that ever
held us ever close.

The light is
The light is re-balancing
with the dark
at this glorious
“inhale” of Creator.

And we re-unite
with ourselves,
our clans,
our Creator within,
into the
one light.

Lizette Estelle Stiehr
October 11, 2010