Tag Archives: gratitude

overwhelmed

overwhelmed and lost i turn to the crow beside to road, looking for wisdom, i hear to hoots of the owl — but all i understand are echoes  of my own insecurities – and the fact that this real owl … Continue reading

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Holy water

the IV’s are now out, and She is sleeping peacefully on my chest. There are all kinds of salvations, and all kinds of holy water… and there are many angels in the service of God, perhaps you are one too. … Continue reading

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dig deep

under the corner of the studio is a hole, well i see it as a hole but someone sees it as a home….   deep in my heart is a hole, but it is also Home…   sometimes it just … Continue reading

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well, shut my mouth!

on my way to morning lauds, my thoughts were flying elsewhere. Suddenly a beetle flew onto my lips!  reactive more than attentive, my curiosity dampened with surprise, i flicked it off with my hand. It landed on the ground at … Continue reading

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pause for peace

against the window the tiger pressed her back while i looked down from above. the glass was cool from the air conditioning inside. Her upturned paws evaporating her heat. we both took respite from the sun in the shade. what … Continue reading

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surface tension

the water was bright cold swooshing up from some deep clear place… have you ever had the feeling that something was nibbling away at you, but you just couldn’t put your finger on it? the sun was bright hot, shining … Continue reading

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splat

he lies at my feet in a puddle, and has never learned to purr – he is as black as the darkest night and he is covered in velvet fur .. i love my big back ink splat cat. and … Continue reading

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sticks

in the sacred story of my life, i try to love more than fear – so i can see snakes and ropes – but what of sticks and bugs! even the solid oak has acolytes who mimic her…. as do … Continue reading

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seats

a bird with the song of a cat sat outside the window in a tree. Singing loudly to thee and me. . where ever you sit, sing. for some comfort that can bring – in times of sadness and times … Continue reading

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