As I enter the Holiday season I always find myself looking for the real message. I look to friends, nature, the over all energy and movement of the season. Sometimes I find it some years it just comes and goes. One morning outside the house I am working at currently, I was putting off working by taking pictures of the trees. Later on that night (just a few nights ago) I put this image together. I call it "cracked vase". We live in a time of much brokenness as did this child Jesus. No mater what you believe this child grew to share a simple and yet complex message that if we could see past our fear and love each other with out conditions we could heal a broken world. I do not believe this child expected religions to be built around what he said and wars to be waged in his name. He simply wanted us to be together, truly together. It is that being together that is our greatest challenge. We still scramble around like frightened forest creatures gathering all the things we think we need to survive. Don't expect me to share some answer to all this I am as frightened as the next critter. Just keep looking to the creative spirit for guidance, always struggle to see in new ways and share what you feel with those around you. Allow growth, change, things must change, do not fear this. I know this is easier said than done, but we need to keep telling ourselves this. I hope the season gives you visions that eases a bit of your fear.
The Cracked Vase
The vase had been cracked
For all the years I was aware of it
It held a feather
She had pick up on a walk
The feather she said
Carried a prayer
Up to the heavens
To Gods ear.
"Awaken, awaken little one
The earth it moves with you
Bend down near it
And rise up from it
In every moment
You are new."
The vase was always cracked
But it still holds the feather well
The prayer had gone it's way
Along time ago
God has heard it full
And keeps handing it back to me.
Jeff then
Here is another story about broken Jars.
