by Gerri Ravyn Stanfield | Jun 15, 2015 | Revolution of the Spirit, Revolutionary Poems |
yesterday, I saw spiders everywhere in the forest small busy spinners knitting the world together with a shimmering net sometimes, I trust that cosmic net even when my DNA is screaming to string myself too tight, overstretch and tremble. be cruel to survive. we... 
by Gerri Ravyn Stanfield | Jan 29, 2015 | Intuitive Leadership, social justice, Uncategorized |
Let’s push it, let’s birth it. Let’s create and heal and risk the pain. I love the way you lead the way, the way you risk that disapproving sneer, the distasteful glare. I love the way you dive right into the fear of isolation and rejection,... by Gerri Ravyn Stanfield | May 23, 2014 | Uncategorized |
In Nepal, we squint to find magic in the dust. This high Himalayan sun burns with fervent religion like the gentle monks who offer their whole lives to the bright and searing hope that someone will unclench the cruel fist on the throat of what they love. The...
