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Above the caldera at Yellowstone, a brittle soil-rock crust caps a lake of liquid fire with only fumaroles and roiling geysers to stay its upward ****** One errant step is all it takes to breach that mantle's fragile seal - spelling death by fire to any hapless wanderer who fails to guard his path. Fragile calderas also roil buried in darkest hollows of our psyches - brewed of failures, slights and fears dissolved in molten pools of self-consuming misery. To dress and salve our wounds we sow gardens of reconciliation within with beauty, trust and reason and bow to gods of grace and solace. But a despot’s studied eye knows just how to tap our fragile crusts, releasing acrid lava flows from pools where fear and rage reign hot and reason has no district. Sisters and brothers of our flesh I pray we find a holy and transforming alchemy to convert our heat to light and shield our sacred calderas from enemies that stalk us from within. July, 2006, revised December, 2014, 2015 and 2018 Robert Charles Howard
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 12:30 PM UTC
Sacred Calderas (repost)
Have you ever stood, craning your neck to look up into the canopy of the ancient kauri, Tane Mahuta, while peace and birdsong permeate your soul? Have you ever felt the crusty spray and the satanic whiff as the Pohutu geyser shoots aloft while a dozen languages bubble through te reo? Have you ever shivered in the receding darkness, standing in the china-white sand as you waited for the first sunrise over Makorori Beach? Have you ever sat on the summit of Mt Taranaki and eaten a well-deserved sandwich while cows grazed far below on the lush, volcanic-rich pasture? Have you ever experienced that mixture of fear and awe as an orca’s dorsal breached beside your too-fragile kayak in the shining waters of the Abel Tasman? Have you ever paused atop a ski run on Coronet Peak and reflected on the reflections of sunlight dancing on snow and water? Have you ever felt sorry for tourism chiefs and advertising creatives trapped in offices in the Auckland CBD dreaming up “100% Pure” and “Clean and Green”?
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 2:03 AM UTC
AOTEAROA, YOU’RE STANDING IN IT