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Monthly Archives: March 2017
ambition, the apple – March 28
3.28.2017 ambition, the apple, that says I can do it all be it all, say yes again and again that kills, draws down, enervates. it used to be the way forward. say yes to it all. now … Continue reading
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Tagged ambition, changes, choices, distractions, Eden, false hopes, life stages, perspective, the Fall, the journey, turnings, wholeness
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at the pond – March 26
3.26.2017 mother mallard stands upon the muskrat house one foot balanced and firm father floats nearby quacking to warn us off if we walk too near. see honey, I fought ‘em off. told ‘em what’s what. I’m your … Continue reading
mid-lent – March 24
3.24.2017 mid-lent, when ice starts melting water flows and my heart begins to open to movings other than my own. mid-lent, mid life, mid storm mid desert places of peace begin to emerge out of places I wasn’t looking. … Continue reading
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Tagged God, gratitude, journey, Lent, openness, perception, Prayer, revelation, spiritual growth, spirituality, surprise, transformation, transition, unexpected
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looking up, looking down – March 21
3.21.2017 on our walks she sees eagles and I see muskrats each of us innately looking up looking down between us hoping that we might scan the world. ============
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Tagged cognition, comprehension, creation, intuition, nature, partnership, perception, predilections
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an empty hole – March 16
3.16.2017 an empty hole stands sits, what do holes do, where I thought we’d built something. you only get the time that you are there. it’s okay. ——————
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Tagged acceptance, achievements, letting go, outcomes, perspective, transcience
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little muscles – March 17
3.17.2017 little muscles in the center of the shoulder, neck, back. awareness in the mountain, cat cow, and crocodile felt noble. now we breath deeply and reach for the tylenol. ————–
a sky so bright – March 14
3.14.2017 a sky so bright that my eyes hurt glinting off the new snow trees hang at odd angles, blown sidedown from the drifts. we turn and grin at the fun of simply breathing. ======================
I think this is the year – March 12
3.12.2107 I think this is the year I’ll die, she said sitting in the padded rocker, with a cup of decaf in her hand. really, we said, this year. yes, I have no idea why I’m still around I’m … Continue reading
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Tagged acceptance, aging, consideration, friendship, mortality, reflection, surprise, wry humor
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a visit with Mike – March 11
3.11.2017 out for the day with the prodigal son, damaged by birth, by life, by all the bad chances and changes that can harm and yet, he smiles and we try, because God made him and somewhere in … Continue reading
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Tagged caring, disability, distance, dysfunction, family, God, guilt, handicaps, humanity, journey, life, meaning, mental illness, pain, purpose, relationships
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presence – March 9
3.9.2017 You were present today ahead, behind, beneath my entire day though I was blind mostly not seeing nor aware except in fleeting glances that You were here in every step. ————-
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Tagged apprehension, awareness, God, objectivity, observation, Prayer, presence, spirit
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