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Tag Archives: animal assisted crisis response
Blue skies
I cradle a small dog in my arms, Echos of another small dog refract in the chambers of my heart While shards of suffering fall away. I dream of blue skies While the big dog has my back. . In … Continue reading
looking forward and back
like a small mountain goat She climbs the broken cement blocks, reminding me of another who foraged for hearts on the rubble of the world. . Oh Great Teacher, as much as i long for recess, i long for Grace … Continue reading
Posted in The Now
Tagged 9-11, 9-11 K-9, aacr, AATR, animal assisted chaplaincy, animal assisted crisis response, annie, Cavalier King Charles, dog, dog training, eco-chaplaincy, eco-mysticism, eco-spirituality, greif, ink brush painting, interspecies spirituality, interspirituality, loose, love, meditation, mysticism, papillion mix, Papillions, poetry, spirituality, sumi-e
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stop, look & listen
there are moments in each day when it becomes important in every way to stop, look and listen.
Hope
there is a splotchy cat! tortoise shell? turtles don’t purr – and she has fur! the bright eyes of the child looked up – as the cat entwined herself into the unexpecting arms and for the first time, in … Continue reading
Hearts
heart to heart they met for a moment that neither of them ever forgot. saviors of each others hearts forever.
Troubled
the world is all tilted… i see you are troubled, but i do not understand… nevertheless I AM here.
Hope
what is hope? we think it is a promise of some future expectation – but i do not think that is hope. some say it is a thing with wings – but i am not so sure of that either… … Continue reading
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Tagged AAA, aat, animal assisted chaplaincy, animal assisted crisis response, animal assisted therap, animal assisted therapy, art, Cavalier King Charles, dog, eco-chaplaincy, eco-ministry, eco-mysticism, eco-spirituality, faith, gratitude, hope, ink brush painting, light, sumi-e
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Ghosts
Ghosts can not save you, nor give you peace. But remembering Love can. It can save us all.
Touch
touch paw to hand. touch hand to heart. it never ends once you start… and gooey rhyme-y poetry doesn’t begin to touch the truth of it!