Tag Archives: mysticism

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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squeak

  somedays i just need to hide, in plain sight. do You?  

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surrender

she fell at his feet rolling over as if in submission and just as He bent down to greet her – She purred, and grabbed his fur with her claws…..

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Wish you were here

Perhaps all we are  Arefootprints in the sand, And even those will be washed away by the waves, Yea, Even our tears will disappear. All that matters is that You were here.  In this moment of soft sand, sweet surf … Continue reading

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lessons of peace

this odd little deer of a dear dog, no bigger than bed pillow, calmly watched me with gentle insistent curiosity. teaching me, yet again, the antidote to fear is inquiry. the surrender to the moment provides the next place to … Continue reading

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Walking the mile

 i go to put on my shoes but they are being worn by someone else…  even though you almost fill them, i am not certain that you understand that under standing can not come from actually being in my shoes … Continue reading

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overhead

above me there is a bridge filled with comings and goings that i am not privy too…. nevertheless, i still admire the beauty of it all.

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weathering storms

The eye of the storm passes over but the small dog knows the storm is still swirling around us. . She climbs into my Father’s chair, so tiny yet, she finds some comfort there. as do i.

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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

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tiny moments of grace

the sky is blue and vast. some try to make a moment last, and in trying, lose it in their grasp. i look at my feet, bare on the grass, surrounded by so much life, that i am as overwhelmed as … Continue reading

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