Every Friday at Circle

We are the Old People....
We are the New People....
Stronger than Before!!

I am so glad to be a part of this family and circles.

So glad I had our "happy...joy...joy" crystal from last week. Held on tight to that today.

Every Friday at the Circle
-Pat {2016}
This irreverent joy
Good natured, bawdy fun
With just the proper amount distain
For the self-righteous and pious
Is how we celebrate

With no disrespect
We preform our rituals
Care and love as our guiding intention
But joy and laughter are the vehicles
To take us to where we want to go

WE blow a raspberry at them
And thumb our collected noses
At all the pretentious fools
With their smug condescension
And kill-joy criticisms

We’d rather laugh with the sinners
Then cry with their saints
And be light as a feather
Not heavy as a brick
We float and fly, not sink and fall

If you want to get to a higher place
How can you get there
With concrete thinking
And rock hard certainty
Their weight will anchor you to the ground

We birds of a feather
Soaring to our destination
Without the burden of weighty dogma
And iron clad authority
Wings unburdened with tons of rules

Each hearty laugh we give
Is powerful leap
Into the most rarified air
That volte atmosphere
Where magic abounds