Tag Archives: interspirituality

Meetings

a squirrel ran down a tree and met the cat who was waiting there. i was not close enough to hear their conversation, but i watched them in wonder, and listened anyway.

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An Old Salt

i saw an old friend today. He was thinner than i remembered him, but his eyes still glittered with the gold of a true pirate’s treasure, and his song was the purr of the sea. . i saw an old … Continue reading

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hiding

A cardinal landed in the bottle brush tree. Its bright red flowers, like exuberant daytime fireworks announced Your arrival. you may think you are well hidden because you have chosen your camouflage with care. But no One is fooled. The … Continue reading

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Heaven

her gnarled and curled hand wrapped around his soft ear, as his chin rested on her crochet covered lap. “I know You will be there,” she whispered to the Poodle. “I know there will be dogs in heaven”   Looking … Continue reading

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Laundry

the calico cat with the heart shaped nose curled up on the fresh laundry. i asked her to move. Folds are only intentional wrinkles, she purred intently. ah! i finally i understood! with each frown, I become a crumpled hankie … Continue reading

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Humming

in the center of a ceiling fan was a color wheel, taped up there by a young man as a practical experiment  in color theory. red and blue and yellow whirled around like a giant flower. and suddenly. Company arrived! … Continue reading

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crossed paths

across my path a new path flowed. a temporal creek, a gift from the rain gods to the peepers and creepers. i stamp my feet, drumming my presence to all who may be present. I can not see them, but … Continue reading

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Spring

i walk down the path after the rain, the lilies happily drooping and dripping with the gift from the heavens – people focus on Springtime’s flowers – when much of the joy is from the showers! laud the blooms, but … Continue reading

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lens

sometimes little things seem bigger than they are, somethings are just the matter of a little time. all depends on the lens you use to view – and who is chasing you.

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symphonic moments

the tiniest of blue trumpets herald the spring while the largest of gossamer wings beats the rhythm of life.

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