Manners matter

poodle-scared-woman-in-purple-shirt

they told me the woman in the purple shirt was terrified of dogs,

and she was.

righteously so —

she had broken her tibia, fibula and femur

not from any attack..

but from an out of control canine bounding toward her.

the pain and the feelings of helplessness as she lay on the ground were overwhelming.

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Fear doesn’t have to come out of any hateful action —

sometimes

 all it takes is feelings of  helplessness or powerlessness

and

 some bad manners

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i promised her we would not come any closer to her without her permission.

Boundaries are important for feelings of safety only if they are understood and respected.

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She watched me and the poodle with the others in the rehabilitation unit….

and then,

shyly and gently she reached her hand out

toward

us.

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and then,

the hard work of rehabilitation began.

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being a happy friendly dog is not enough, and it’s no excuse either.

people are always saying

“dogs are great, they provide unconditional love!”

but

what does that matter if you do not feel loved?

manners matter in more ways that you know…..

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out on a limb

out-on-a-limb-sing

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so did you intentionally go out on a limb….?

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or just find yourself there?

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or perhaps you were pushed…

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what if none of that actually mattered.

and the only thing of any importance

is

when you find yourself there:

SING.

(note to self: if you find yourself out on a limb, sing!)

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alone

pim-on-sofa-back

the little dog snoozes on the back of the sofa,

having given up on being cuddled,

She settles for the company of pillows…. at least for the moment.

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She trusts that arms can neither remain busy nor empty for long…

they, like hearts, are designed to cradle love.

 

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Space and longing

Some days the world is upside,

The only thing to be done is to love.

Again and again…

And keep spinning.


Holding sacred space,

Longing for you,

And You are everywhere……

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soar, dive, fly

soar-diving-bird

the peregrine falcon is the fastest bird we know –

diving…

the albatross is faster however on the horizontal.

yet if we are speaking of terminal velocity — we all get where we are going,

even if we might not know when or where we will arrive.

 

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playing cards

cat-card-game

the table was enticingly strewn with heroes,

heaven knows we need some these days-

for there were plenty of villains in play…

when suddenly, Catgrrl jumped into fray!

although she could shuffle the decks just fine – 

she lacked the skills (and the thumbs) to save the day…

for that is up to us.

no matter what hands we have been dealt.

 

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broken clothesline

laundry-line-cherry-tree-two-birds

the clothesline has fallen,

but the tree, just beginning to bud and bloom beckoned –

hang out here!

meanwhile the residents were in a bit of a flap….

“new neighbors?”

 

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Running

girl-hound-mix

She howled,

baying at the sun,

as she came running out of the swamp…

the indentations of where a collar had been

seen clearly around her neck.

dashing past me,

seeking searching frantically

for what —

for whom?

She took no mind of me,

and was quick to slip out of loop and leash

and then

we corralled her into the fenced area..

and i relaxed.

She was safe.

All was secure.

We would find her home.

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or a new one.

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then She scaled the fence…

and kept on running.

was She running to or from?

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Fences can not keep us safe nor can they keep us free.

i pray she is safe

wherever She is.

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Caws/Cause

cawing-crow

everywhere i go crows are yelling at me…

i know they have important things to say –

but sometimes the way they say them makes it hard to hear…..

 

 

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Observation/koan

fat-little-chickadee

the little fat chickadee flies nowhere in a straight line,

and yet she gets where She is going.

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