Friend, mentor, colleague, student, carer; Rev. Roy Reynolds will forever be in our hearts and minds. Roy’s influence goes beyond words and expressions. Today we will remember, reflect, and honor the legacy of our dear companion Roy.
The Vital Vortex
Rev. Roy Reynolds (Sept. 1st 2015)
I awoke this morning with images and feelings of flux and flow pulsating withing the Inviting Stillness.
The Standing Wave (of Quantum Physics “Thank you, Matthew”) has stepped forward as the Shimmering Reality — the Synesthesia of Now — with its buoying-inviting-carrying (and I want to say) “Muscle-Mothering” Embrace of Grace. (Whatever that is! Playing with Words.)
A poetic piece began to surface. That piece is still birthing, probably still choppy, searching for form. Here are some stanzas or phrases that attempt to allude to that Waving Flux from the very being of that flux itself: the Voice of the Vortex.
(I typed those few beginning phrases in, and then more started to grow. It’s not much longer. Please feel free to join in and help this vision evolve; or offer more images of flux.)
Frankly, this still feels very much like a beginning, but here goes;
Welcome! Please come in…
Enter with your senses scintillating in synesthetic delight — alert and alive.
Enter from this place — this space — right here where you are.
Open to ME in your midst.
For I AM the Resonating Interval, the Vital Vortex, Fluid Flux, the Standing Wave that invites, creates, and moves life. I churn and chatter, I chide and glide, I swing and slide, and I soften and open to all, everywhere; I birth what becomes.
That’s
ME.
Welcome here to Life that Breathes: Inhaling and Exhaling — One Ongoing Embracing, Inviting, Enlivening Presence. (Do you feel ME)
