Tag Archives: interspirituality

hunger

if someone is really hungry they often simply go where the food is – not paying attention to the safety of the place or the food. someone throws out garbage by the side if the road, unaware of those who … Continue reading

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tap tap tap into it

when i first enter the meadow  all i hear is tap tap tap tappah tap tap.  i look everywhere and see nothing.  suddenly all is quiet –  i look up and see You!

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quilted comfort

cleaning and sorting sort of. in between moments of reminiscing the patchwork pieces of my life. Tabby cries, and tears roll down my face – rotted fabric falls apart, leaving only Love. i stitch my story together with You.

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watch, look, see

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ANNIVERSARY

Today is the anniversary of my fourth year of posting my daily ink brush practice blog posts. i didn’t notice. time. but i was reminded by Love and the gift of rice paper. all is gratitude. all is evolving. we … Continue reading

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pathways and gates

i can not go further, i can not leave this place. at first i think my path is blocked. Dear Charlotte, is this your handiwork? but on closer examination  the weaver of this web is a jewel – ah Indra! … Continue reading

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freedom

i see you under the bush, hiding…scared, gently, i step back and i watch You step out into the sunlight –  i see the cost of your freedom. at some point all of us have been trapped – may it … Continue reading

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friends in high places

The met on the edge of the roof, (though some would say they met in the gutter) and even though they did not speak the same language,  it was a moment of Grace.

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Flight

in front of me is the meadow, hundreds of tiny birds are in the grass… i enter into the sunlight – everything around me takes flight.

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Standing

i could stand here all day and no one would notice standing in alb and apron, still, sideways to the world, watching through mirrors and windows as trucks pass and bicycles and dogs. still. standing. fragments of a world in turmoil … Continue reading

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