Speaking my truth, as the light that lives inside of me -turns me on and tunes me in .. From breastfeeding to rape, loving respect to abuse issues and deviant behaviour. I AM every 'victim's' www.SupernatruralWoman.com saviour. Leaving my imprint on their dusty mirror, tossing my sun-lightened locks to the wind, riding their rage, and never looking back, as i gain magical momentum, transforming all and touching even more .. katherine in Greatness
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
First Snow
Yellow leaves on white
Steadfast soldier firmly stands
Grounded and giving
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
http://www.3rdeyefoto.com/
I popped my head out our large living room window, a few magical mornings ago. Seems my excited homelearning teen, had already set his own designs ...
Creating invisible Angel Wings upon the soft, powdery mantle of snow. One near to sleeping child is lured into a luscious land of all that is magical and mysterious.
Imaginings of a world where silence speaks and night-time never peeks.
K.M.
Watching the wondrous offerings of Gai, dropping like kisses onto a sweet, white cake.
Cacoooned away, safely within the comfort and shelter of our cozy home. We stand in awe ... As Goddess lays her loving blessings down!
Sunday, November 21, 2010
A World Where Every Child Has A Home
A world where every Child has a home
Safe harbor to call one's blessed own
A world where every Child has a home
Warm fire to lay beside; embers glow'n
A world where every Child has a home
Bright lights to beckon in love; shown
A world where every Child has a home
Shadows filled with light; before unknown
A world where every Child has a home
Arms to keep her warm from wind blow'n
A world where every Child has a home
Happy hearts opening ; setting bliss' tone!
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
http://www.3rdeyefoto.com/
All my life, I have walked past the homes of other families and wondered what it would be like to live within those walls. Even as a single mom, of 50 youthful years,living and laughing with my teen homeschooling son, I still, often wonder ...?
Even though, my shining son, seems perfectly content, i KNOW there is the ideal home, set in the perfect setting, that awaits us.
My sster, Jacqueline used to imagine that she was one of the many children in a popular 70's Family tv show. I believe I remember her telling me, that it was "Eight Is Enough." So, I am not alone ... on this fantasy.
Yet, what about all the millions of children, and mothers and ... with no home? Not even a piece of cardboard to call his own and keep as a roof over one's blessed head! Dangerous to sleep on the streets. Unsafe to camp out at the beach. What un-kind of a world are we living in?
Share your JOY. And, if you don't have any left to give ... Find someone who does.
Start really living, loving and laughing - all year round - for as long as life, love and light, does so beautifully and abundantly abound!
LOVE Katherine
This afternoon, we meet up with Kaelin's Dad, for the 2nd time in 2 years. We are a "broken-family." No matter. Our parents are of the same lineage. As our most, nowadays.
I made the right choice.
What I can and am giving my son are healthy and healing options.
The benefits that a strong mind, powerful body and beautiful heart can offer .. are beyond earthly measure.
K.M.
I captured this vison ... a couple of years ago, while we were walking. Looks like a real, loving home. See ya there!
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Vancouver's First Snow Of The Season
The best thing about the newly falling snow, is how utterly excited my happy homeschooling teen; becomes, just seeing it!
Opening our big, old living room window this early morning, to sniff the incredibly fresh smelling aroma of a fabulously flaking sky .. falling down upon grateful us.
Beyond beautiful.
Feeling the crispness of the air as it bites into every morsel of our magical being.
Truly blessed are we!
Katherine Marion
http://www.3rdeyefoto.com/
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
Friday, November 19, 2010
Pillows Of Light
Fighting For Fresh Air
Knocking Against Each Other
Creating Sacred Space
Katherine Marion
http://www.3rdeyefoto.com/
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
No matter what is done or seems to be happening, it is always for the good of all. Whether it be man-kind or not at her/his kindest, we all win.
Floating is what me must all learn to do. Like a child, bouncing on an unmade bed of clouds ... Falling to Earth ... Merely, to rise up to the heavens ... All in one beautiful breath!
Colors are as many as teardrops. Our hearts rejoice in pain or happiness.
It is our divine duty to share this truth as we see it.
Allowing others, to again, remember to feel ...
K.M.
This vivid imagery was captured on my fancy, little Canon movie camera, that my kindest raw food client: Michael, so generously gifted me with, a couple of yummy years ago.
See you flying high, in the sweetest sky of my own magical making ...
K.M.
Clouds floating .. image; shot from my bedroom window, yesterday morn, at close to 7:00 am or 7:30 am, before my neighbors started filing out of their homes, readying for a new work day.
I went for a nap.
My own real"work" - done.
K.M.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Pastoral Sunset
Pastoral Sunset
Streaks Of Stained Sky
Fading Into Dark
Katherine Marion
http://www.3rdeyefoto.com/
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
This past early evening, at approximately 4:00 pm, I met up with one pretty and pregnant moon. Serenely, she sat, atop the shimmering tree tops. Across from her, stood her fading sun. Too tired to move, he let everyone and everything else do the work for him.
Clouds climbed atop Magical Mistrss, as she held her gracious ground. From my well lit vantage point, I could see that this amazing moment would and must ...remain forever fixed in my magial mind.
Goddess-lent,
K.M.
Note:
Imagine, if I had not let go .. of that ghastly image of the big bellied mentally disabled male, in the Marpole Oakridge Community Center sauna. Where ass (pardon the pun), earlier, all I could still see were his busy hands ... tugging bared private parts. Looking at me, as he ...
Shortly, thereafter, calling in what amounts to no "security" and ' all' seemingly excusing his abherant behaviour, due to his instability and inability.
To supposedly hold onto anything ... except himself; in lowest esteem.
Speaking my truth. Yet, flashing images triggering hostile feelings of many abuses gone ignored.
No more, I figured. I will show 'em.
Not to be.
Slowing way ... down.
To catch myself.
Floating with Mother Moon.
Opening her loving arms that embrace me ..
With utmost REVERANCE.
Knowingly, SHE looks into these tired eyes that have seen far too much, upon this eartly plane.
Enough to bring this teary eyed young girl - fresh pain.
Instead - getting out of my heavy head.
Entering into mine own HEAVEN.
Allowing myself to be caputred by PUREST RAPTURE.
Sharing JOY,
K.M.
Later, to shake those few last images of that lost soul in his very own heated hell ...
My supernatural soul-mate of an ever- shining son sagely suggests a healing acupressure massage at Big Feet. Nothing like a whole lot of knotted muscle release to let go ,.. and just be.
So, lookie at me!
New pic-ie and relaxed body.
Listening to Nana Mouskouri ( whom I have been blessed to meet ... ) as I sit, solo, in the comfort of my peaceful living room.
Singing "Amazing Grace," one more Goddess shares her own soulful song: " I once was lost. But now am found ..."
AMEN.
All is JOY.
JOY to All.
K.M.
Sunrise HAIKU
Early morning sky
Scratched by branches of truth
Light revealing beauty
Katherine Marion
http://www.3rdeyefoto.com/
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
I wrote "Sunrise Haiku", tonight, in unison with my new vision; reminding myself that all that exists is ligtt and shadow. One cannot live without the other. Or, die ...
Frist there is the light. The shadow breeds in the nestling crook. Shadows seem to hide. Yet, how often they illuminate what we were before unable to see.
Darkness is expected. Due to the knowing; that where the sun shines, there shall also be darkness. To expect nothing less and short of this truth, is to protect ourselves.
Open the curtains to reveal the darkened shade.
I am.
Goddess-sent Creature of the Loving Light,
KATHERINE
Note;
This image camte to me, the other morn, after staying up all night. In the early morn, I watched in awe ... As the sky tuned the pinkest pearly parts, in one cozy corner. Upon the other side of the Earth, facing Richmond, I was forced to reckon with a reddening sky. Clamoring and climbing for attention ... What do do?
Shoot 'em both.
Simply one side ...
Sharing All,
K.M.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Double Rainbow
Have you ever felt a gentle stirring deep within your soul?
Bouncing up like a beautiful new babies breath to extole ...
Have you ever found your faith after your heart spoke forth?
Watching a rainbow following you; shining from south to north ..
Have you ever lost your fear that covered every purest part?
Enjoying every blessed moment as you opened up your heart .,..
Have you ever fell down a dark hole to reach up even higher?
Calling out in heaven's name .. in order to never lose or tire ...
Have you ever found yourself living at the top of a wounded world?
Sharing sprinklings of earth's rainbow that come joyfully unfurled ...
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
http://www.3rdeyefoto.com/
p.s.
I love this image!
This is one of many ... special moments, that this magical Momma K, - just so joyfully happened to capure, a wonderful week or so, ago.
Richmond Dike, B.C.
Rainbow Child
Rainbow Boy
filled with joy
Rainbow Boy
love to employ
Rainbow Boy
happy heart ahoy
Rainbow Boy
darkness to annoy
Rainbow Boy
light is no ploy
Rainbow Boy
heaven be not coy.
Rainbow Boy
Angels did deploy!
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
Thanks to a facebook "friend," Kaelin and I were invited to the Richmond Dike, a week or so, ago. After my son awakened, to throw up, three times, and begged off, to go back to bed, I commenced to get us on our wondrous way.
We went to visit Gano Excel's head offices with M.B., before the three of us, headed off the witness one ot the wonders of the world.
How often in a lifetime is anyone permitted to view such a spectacular array of mind-blowing, chakra-opening colors?
I am so grateful that I turned what could have been something to avoid .. into a supernatural sensory perception, of the highest senses.
Since then, we let go of our friend, who never truly was. Simply a spectator, hoping to obtain the most from my brilliant light. My shining son, sensed this misdeamor, of course. Even the culprit in question - no longer - sagely suggested that it was his presence that unerved calm-minded Kaelin, enought to cause him to vomit.
Later, I remembered the less than handful of times, in the very far past .. where Kaelin's body had reacted in such a knowing manner.
Our bodies tell us everything. We must listen.
Just as our hope and our faith are mirrored in every rawstruck rainbow. We must shine our magical mirror's upon those whom deserve their love and light ...mostly.
Grateful Goddess,
K.M.
Born To Be Free
My son trusts me
Teaching him truth
Born to be free
Young teen boys
Learn far too much
Not always of Joy's
Puberty's painful
Rife with lessons
Innocence at lull
Hormones a-whirl
First love is mommy
Next, a young girl
For now, let it be
Firstly, a happy heart
Forever, born free!
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
How, many times do we take our children for granted? They are truly, miracles that were brought unto us. Energetic spirit forces. Sweet and saxred "second chances." Our blessings.
And, we are here to nurture, culture, and guide them. Suppport their spiritual growth. Not simply feed them "the right foods" and offer them " a roof over .." their heaven-sent heads. Ours is the mission. They are the gift.
My son is my first miracle.
The 'NEW ME' is my second.
There are no more "rolls of the dice."
This is it.
And, he is all.
I AM,
GODDESS-SENT,
Momma K
p.p.s.
My son lays sleeping, as I love him - from afar. One 14 year young boy, dreams of slaying dragons, finding pots of gold and all that is magical and still alive and living .. within his wondrous realm. As his magical mommy writes one more ode of love to a young heart and old spirit who keeps her belief in real beauty and timesless truth; brilliantly illuminated and filled with light!
p.p.p.s.
This pic of Kaelin was captured by me, on our way to Banff, Alberta, this summer. On the roadside, just before we drove through Hope - to enter into Joy!
Sunday, November 14, 2010
MAY MY BODY BE MY TEMPLE
They say "Energy grows where energy goes."
May mine shoot up from the tip of my toes
They say,"Whatever you focus on increases."
May my feminine powers be another's Jesus
They say, "Whatever you resist,does persist."
May my Kundalini rise and unto itself; enlist
They say, "If there is no pain, there is no gain."
May my energies empower me to highest fame
They say, "As a man thinketh, so that he be."
May clarity, consciousness and caring fill me.
They say, "Never cast pearl's before swine."
May strength, serenity and sexiness be mine.
They say, "You are always what you eat."
May my raw reality forever be holy treat.
They say, "Go where your heart leads you."
May my body be my temple, tried and true.
They say, "Nothing is constant, except change."
May my life be mine to conscientously arrange.
They say, "God is within every one of us."
My my light within me, be that which I trust.
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
A very recent visual rendering of me at the gym. A sacred place where I center my higher self. "My church of self-love," as I call it!
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Sharing Is Vital In Creating Family!
At 50 with my 14 year young son
Life is a thrilling and cherished one
Working out at Steve Nash's gym
Teen boy and his mom fit fitness in
Biking 20 miles every return trip
Visiting YYoga to stretch and drip
Healing infrared sauna to heal souls
Healthy partnership does love extole
Joy is made in the light of a fine day
Evenings where child and parent play
Together we help one another to see
Sharing is vital in creating family!
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
I love experiencing new adventures with my shining son, Kaelin. In a wounded world, where most parents do not even know where there children are, I am blessed.
We must put in the 'time', effort energy and patience, in order for our children to stay around and us to see the ravestruck results.
Every moment is magic.
Sharing Mine,
love KATHERINE
p.p.s.
This sweet picture was capured by a fellow who was working out at the gym, last night. After I did 2 hot YYoga classes, in a row!
And, before I followed up with 1 hr of stretching and abdominals. Next, followed up with 30 minutes of intense weights; back, deltoids and bicepts.
Then, we biked home ....
K.M.
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Elephant In A Fall Sky
Elephant in a fall sky
makes my soul cry
Elephant in a fall sky
charging on high
Elephant in a fall sky
I can hear his cry
Elephant in a fall sky
he does so try
Elephant in a fall sky
be no longer shy
Elephant in a fall sky
to dare or die!
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
This poem is dedicated to M.B., a "facebook friend," who took Kaelin and I to the the Richmond Dike, this fabulous Friday. We were all wowed witness to the sky turning the bewitching colors of an artist's priceless palette. Magic unveiling itself .. for the very first and sacred time. A sumptuous tapesty of telling turbulence. Electrically charged energy ... Filling infite skies with magnificence, truth and tales of greatness and glory.
May the bringer of this light .. find his own.
K.M.
p.p.s.
This captivating image that I so perfectly captured, shall be standing in it's gargantuen glory, as one of my many masterpieces.
As I re-create my www.3rdEyeFoto.com website, in mine own mind-numbing and tender-hearted name.
Opening Up ...
Opening up ...
does not include
closing down.
Opening up ...
will never exlude
looking forward.
Opening up ....
was not ever about
losing your sight.
Opening up ...
we outght not to
need for flight.
Opening up ...
was always easy
trust is key
Opening up ...
shall forever be
truest reality!
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
Early, last enchanted evening, I kept believing ...
Looking right into the blindingly beautiful eye of the double rainbow that came my wondrous way ...
I felt my every chakra opening up!
K.M.
Me & My Rainbow
Me & my rainbow ...
she follows me
wherever I go.
Me & my rainbow
she beckons me
into the flow ...
Me & my rainbow
she stands by me
heart a-glow
Me & my rainbow
she loves me
letting go ...
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
Someone once asked me if I considered Nature to be my Mother?
Yes.
And, my own Mother's ...
Our only 'work'
Is to LISTEN.
K.M.
p.s.
That which is not real and true .. evaporates, when in the timeless company of all emcompassing beauty.
May we all rejoice in this world that offers, comforts, accepts and bestows.
Allowing,
K.M.
p.p.s.
Pic captured, yesterday, after an invigorating drizzle .. at the Richmond Dike.
Truly spectacular!
Thank you, Goddess.
K.M.
I BELIEVE ...
I believe ....
that which I bestow
I receive.
I believe ....
those whom honor me
do not deceive.
I believe ...
this energy is real
all that I need.
I believe ..
thus my dream
to never leave.
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.com/
p.s.
I am a believer!
There are not a lot of us ...
This world, sad to say, is not densely populated by peoples who are propelled by purest intention.
My direction is upwards and across,
Every rainbow is a bridge to a newer and braver dimension. All worlds are mine when my heart remains swift, sure and sublime.
K.M.
p.p.s.
This picture of Me and My Rainbow: captured by Kaelin.
Yesterday, at the stunningly raw and real Richmond Dike.
Supernaturally yours,
SPECIAL K
Monday, November 1, 2010
Organic Lives with Love - Thanks To Pancho and Sal
Earlier today, biking in Vancouver's fabulous fall weather, I decided to visit my favored http://www.organiclives.org/ for a light, living foods meal; Spring Roll, Apple Pie, and 3 huge Chocolate Macaroon's. As I ate spicy green olives and gathered up nuts and seeds, for sprouting, I realized that it was Monday night. Next thing on the rawstruck roster; I am blessed to hug wonderful Wilma, talk to clowning Brock Tully, and joyfully join their talented troupe. Of course, this is "Kind Stories"night, and I am soon, to be a precious part of a thoroughly enchantted evening. Listening to the enlivening live music and love croonings of http://www.panchoandsal.com/ , I awaken my every long hungered sense. Digesting living foods, playing the wooden sticks, and singing, I am so glad that synergy has a sacred space in my luscious life.
So much LOVE!!!
The most delicious duo, whom have created 3 lovely off-spring; sharing one incredible story. A family transcending beyond what most people could ever conceivably comprehend. Let alone .. endure. A profound experience. So very touching, that my facial muscles almost twitched with overwhelming emotion. Such warmth and sincerity, rarely found in North America. No wonder .. these lovely individuals are from another world. In every sacred sense of the wondrous word. Generously gifting me with their two dvd's and inviting my homeschooling son and I to their home, for a meal and mini music fest. That is, as soon as two touring talents of the highest hearts happiness, finish their Master Cleanse. Already on "day 9," they have more than Lemon, Cayenne and Maple Syrup, to soulfully, see them, soundly and safely through ...
Be sure and catch http://www.worldkindnessconcert.com/, at the CULTCH, this weekend. Apparently, after merely a few years on the rawk'n roster, they are almost sold out. So, grab your heart by the sleeves .. and start dancing in the aisles!
Seeing LOVE wherever I wondrously wander,
Katherine Marion
http://www.supernaturalwoman.,com/
http://www.agoranews.ca/
p.s.
Holy Goddess!
As I gratefully write these words, Pancho and Sol are singing "Time To Say Goodbye."
"So Long," as my Mother used to say. And, even more beautifully ...
p.p.s.
Please enjoy this sunlit afternoon's vision; Katherine indulging in Kaelin's homemade miso soup and Kats Hot Flax Crax. Before biking into even braver new worlds of entrancement ...
http://www.agoranews.ca/
p.s.
Holy Goddess!
As I gratefully write these words, Pancho and Sol are singing "Time To Say Goodbye."
"So Long," as my Mother used to say. And, even more beautifully ...
p.p.s.
Please enjoy this sunlit afternoon's vision; Katherine indulging in Kaelin's homemade miso soup and Kats Hot Flax Crax. Before biking into even braver new worlds of entrancement ...
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