Michael Xavier Boggins

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Montana Bound

By |2018-02-14T02:07:22+00:00February 14th, 2018|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight we're on horseback on our way to a far flung corner of Montana--its northwestern point.  There's a cabin there and an incredible view of the sky.  It's outfitted with all we need, food, fuel for cooking and warmth, clean well water, and a stout barn for our four legged friends.  When we arrive we unload [...]

Mission of Peace

By |2018-02-09T02:30:58+00:00February 9th, 2018|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight I say we go on a mission of peace.  What if, we, as spirits in the realm of dreams, could intercede between those who’ve no love lost?  The magic I envision isn’t such that it can change the course on grand scale, such as ending the turmoil of two warring nations, or altering large institutions [...]

Some Needed Silliness

By |2018-02-01T01:42:09+00:00February 1st, 2018|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight we fly to far-flung corners to find levity, to thaw winter’s grip, and warm our hearts.  I’ll round you up on roof’s ridge in good old Vinton and off we’ll be to find our glee.  We’ll come to roost first round a camp fire in Tombstone Arizona and listen to a ridiculous tale of a [...]

Vivid Sydney

By |2018-01-23T01:27:44+00:00January 22nd, 2018|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight we fly down under to Vivid Sidney—a festival of light—beautiful, bright, colorful light.  From street to sky, from harbor to hill, every corner turned brightens night and hearts alike.  Bands lend sound and vendors scent from eateries open late for tourists and townies.  There are projections on buildings and bridges and sea animals swim across [...]

A Simple Walk

By |2018-01-12T01:20:00+00:00January 12th, 2018|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight it is a simple walk.  As it is a dream and we are spirits without limitation, we take turns imagining a path, and like Merlin granting wish, it lay before our feet.  Ladies first, even in this world, and you smile and point to miles of surf and sand that stretch ahead.  We stay on [...]

The Blue Forest

By |2018-01-05T03:00:39+00:00January 5th, 2018|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight let’s visit Belgium again.  It is the spring of the year—early May.  This time we will walk the paths of the Hallerbos, also known as the blue forest.  It is so named because the floor of this large wooded tract is covered in blue bells.  The wood is illuminated in a blue so rich that [...]

Christmas Eve Sleigh Ride

By |2017-12-29T03:21:06+00:00December 25th, 2017|Categories: Uncategorized|

As jolly old St. Nick promised, when last we visited his snowy lair, he and his prancing deer are headed our way this beautiful Christmas Eve.  We are to help him on his late night journey of generosity and love—giving to the world not only those material things we enjoy, but also, for those who truly [...]

Zip-Line Diversion

By |2017-12-23T03:47:55+00:00December 22nd, 2017|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight we are in a grand old forest standing on a platform which is positioned near the tree tops.  It is your turn first and the assistant checks your harness and connection to the zip-line that stretches beyond our line of sight disappearing into the dense dark canopy of leaves and limb.  You let out a [...]

Northern California Gliding

By |2017-12-19T02:52:46+00:00December 19th, 2017|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight we are hang gliding above the blue pacific just off the Northern California shore.  The sky is so bright, so blue, that no poet, no painter, could write nor blend pigment to faithfully represent.  Wind buffets as we cut and soar.  Birds of differing feather stretch wing beside us and gaze as if to say [...]

North Pole Night

By |2017-12-23T03:49:31+00:00December 12th, 2017|Categories: Uncategorized|

Tonight we are North Pole bound. We’ve been invited to help that jolly old man with his important December work. You and I have flown many times in our dreams, and tonight we meet in Vinton skies to join hands. We rocket through the twinkling night, crossing over landscapes of leafless browns and grays that that [...]

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