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Maintenance

Really? I need a bath and to go to the vet? In one day? Really? Oh yes, we all must attend to our bodily maintenance, For we are all spirits having embodied experiences… Which is a joyous thing, Made more … Continue reading

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Shadows of Peace

The rock dove in the bus station Seemed to be waiting with us…. Holding no olive branch in Her beak, I nevertheless was Pondered the possibilities of Peace….

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Daily Practice

Take your soul to the river Bring a friend Repeat

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Busy

The hood of the car is swarming with tiny ants. They are dropping from the sunroof onto the seats. “Why are you here?” I ask. But all I hear is: Busy, busy, busy One ant simply goes in circles. “This … Continue reading

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Dear me

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Flight

First a duet, Then a quartet, Next a quintet, The song of Peace Filled the air.

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Wisdoms

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Compassionate Play

Share. Care. These are skills. Practice Them Daily. Get help when needed. Repeat.

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Sunday Sea

We took our spirits to the sea, The pounding surf rose up before us, As we reached for the silver linings we knew were there Hidden Under the clouds As birds conversed all around us. What were they saying?

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Schooling

I stand on the bridge Staring into the spring run Watching small schools of silver dance in the crystal water. The past, present,and future swim before my eyes, As water spills onto cheeks and into rivers.

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