Focus – A Pouring
I pour a cup drink. I pour for another they drink. To pour energy into anything is to share the very self in some form with another. As I pour self am I used up? Yes. And no. Depleted yes what the cup...
View ArticleLove – Being Faith
I know the work I do in this world is good; of this I have no doubt. Of doubt I do have—and therefore— of doubt that has me, I pray release. This rhythm, this verse of doubt is not about. But about the...
View ArticleA Walk in Gratitude
A heart thought just Be. Be grateful in the being. Allow gratefulness to fill. Allow gratefulness to fulfill. Okay, I’m in. Today I will walk in gratitude. Today I will do any and all I do with a...
View ArticleThe Reality of Experience
A long and loving look at what is before me a page-turner of a book a beautiful picture of reality. Precious is my time in the stream to be still in the flow-of-it-all metaphorically metaphorical not...
View ArticleSilent Freedom
Mystery not the agent of fear, of what we are afraid. The absurdity of it all, our angst, our anxiety, fixed in a demand to control. Whatever is missing has been dismissed in the waste of fear. And...
View ArticleGrounded in Respect
As a child, respectful with you I can be, only as first, I can be with me. Love honors being. From the chambers of love, voice moves you. Love honors doing. From the chambers of love, voice moves...
View ArticleWords Between
In quiet faith allowing the voice of creation the audience of my heart, I trust the flow of spirits to my words. Between the lifeline of a future and the memory of a past, I let go and reach out, only...
View ArticleWashed into the Open
The journey of learning, experientially, road without end, reality. To forgive such, necessary for the sake of flow; limitless, uninhibited freedom. Experience is a teacher. But do we learn? Rhythm,...
View ArticleLetting Go
Wisdom, she smiles. Maybe even smirks. The things we grasp, so not worth the energy. Let go. Stop reaching out to grab onto. Let it all flow by, with love, push it all into the cloud of forgetting. –J....
View ArticleThe Flow Constant
Love in the work, work in the love, and love works on me. A quiet morning and warm Spring rain reminding of the obligation to encourage true self, allowing peace and quiet at the center; calmly pushing...
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