I know Monday night’s lunar eclipse is anxiously anticipated. The dance of the eclipse has often been my metaphor for hope’s breath. But sometimes, you know, the long awaited spectacular, mapped and marked on calendars, overshadows the everyday spectacular displays. In a way, a…..
Sometimes my internet’s home page leaves me puzzled. What is deemed headlines and important leaves my little heart and mind so confused and often in despair. This morning I quickly closed down the computer and set off for a quiet walk in nature. There, without…..
We will not be here forever
Though we know your desire.
We will stand in our presence
We will stand together.
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I was reading Thich Nhat Hahn’s words this morning of transforming the past. But are we not told we cannot undo the past? The past is transformed by how we respond to it in this moment, the present, now. That thread led me to ponder…..
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