We are all invited to attend to the anointing of the creative child, in the on line Mystery Garden, "These Treez Fine Art Gallery". www.thesetreez.com  

We are invited to visit www.thesetreez.com, to enjoy the mysterious beauty of the home page, then to click on the button called, "Fine Art/Design/Photos", then to click on the button, "gallery/painted beauties" and enjoy, enjoy, enjoy!

Leave your blessings on/in the heart centre of the 'child', energetically and with words and more by responding here and/or to 'fieldspen@yahoo.ca'. Please do pass on the good news and link to all friends, family and clients and to those who you feel might enjoy a visual walk through this most splendid of art gardens.

Casting the heart's eye over the artist's biography and statement will allow a deeper appreciation for the artist's creative process and psyche.

 
The web site is in its 'infancy', thus the art gallery is the main feature so far. More will be unveiled in the near and extended future, in the artistic and poetry/writing gardens.

Following is the anointing poem, written to bless baby and all on this most auspicious of occasions. (I’ve been waiting ten years for this! Quite a sensationally long, gestational period!)

Food for Life

Crest of Great Blue Heron
rise…
the waters team
with undiluted play -
fish dance at thy feet
thy beak, poised...
there are so many!
enough to feed the multitudes
and they do
while you wade
among the rushes
waiting for the one
that is your sacred body's food
Each and all
these fish,
anointed in the flow
flash into life
vanish!
appear again
and in so many forms -
Scented river,
wash us
in your dream
and set the heart's anointing
to your bank's
rich redemption
its blessing
is the product
of the Great Heron's meal...

We are what and how and in which state of consciousness... we eat. Our bodies, the earth of our being, are made rich and vital after being ‘blessed’ (fertilized) by the Great Blue Heron...the monarch of all wading fishers, the nature deity of patience, perseverance, subtle sensing and well timed response to life. It eats and then relinquishes its body’s gift to the banks of our river Life, there to build strong soil in which to plant seeds of possibility.

Blessings of creative deliciousness, bitter and sweet consciousness...in every form, to all.

P. J. Fields