This is the great truth that I need constant reminding of. This is what being alone in a Dune Shack for a week at a time teaches me to remember. This is what meditating, art and poetry reveal to me over and over. This is what allows me to love when I could just be angry. This is God to me.
Sunday, December 27, 2015
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
I Am
Breathe deep, focus
the mind, faster than the hand,
slower than Light, strong,
needs a leash or
an invitation at least,
a beckoning, the Call,
of the Infinite at best,
"Return, Return, I have never left You.
I am your One and Only."
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
Contemplating and Listening
Hmmm.
In her book For the Time Being, Annie Dillard says, "We are Earth's organs and limbs; we are syllables God utters from his mouth."
I love that.
What I know for sure is that I have to stay true, stay in touch, stay heart-centered, and listen from there, or all bets are off.
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