Monthly Archives: August 2013

relations

I am not a crow but we are all related – didn’t you know? Passerines pass me by – on a branch or in the sky they cry WE ARE ALL RELATED. i call my directions and remember all my … Continue reading

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somedays the world seems so very big.                                              and i seem so very small.  

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Blessings

Rainbow threads glisten in the trees, butterflies land on my forehead, and a chorus of juvenile cardinals rejoices! How can I doubt that i am blessed! how can you?

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Listening

I hear You but i can not see you……. Why do you believe your eyes more than your ears? I am Here. Trust Me.  

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Fluttering open

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Hurry up and wait

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Jumping Off

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Perspectives from the porch.

Today I was rescued from a milk jug. actually – I was living in a milk jug – but you needed it for water, and so I was evicted from my home. and yet I still find myself at home. … Continue reading

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Guardian of the Gate

No, there will be no aggression. What I guard is far too precious to protect with violence. Open the gate  and come in.

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expectations and metaphors

What? You think I should be in the grass? Why work so hard to understand? – but do be mindful when you stop and smell the flowers…… i am not good. Nor am i evil. I am here.

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