Sometimes, to find nourishment you have to dive under. Upended, perhaps, is the door to eventual balance. ….giggle.
Friday’s scrich described how like an uncorked bottle of champagne I bounded out to walk between appointments. Yesterday’s scrich was to sit in awe as migration’s rest was suspended beyond the limits of desire……
A jam packed Friday, surely no time to breathe. A day of warmth and sunshine. Could I do it? We have “snow” days where people yield to the weather. Why not “sun” days? It would mean I would not get a lunch. But…but….but…. Suddenly I…..
Oh my little feather friend, how long have you gone unnoticed? The early morning sun drew me to your presence. The shadows danced upon your weave creating the images of trees. And the tiny sprig of grass making its way upward gave life…..
When the image appeared, I confess I uttered a “rats.” The duck that was diving underwater was too quick for my eyes and finger to capture on the camera. As I looked again, I began to laugh. I am the only one…..
After a fierce snow storm I stood in less than 10 degree weather and began to shovel. The sun was shining bright in the cloudless blue sky. Push. Lift. Toss. My body soon warmed from the work and sun. Despite the thermometer…..
This day is sacred. The Tao notes we live in anxious fear of tomorrow not realizing that clinging to yesterday is even more fearful. We have only today, fresh, unopened, and inviting. Today is sacred. May we grasp today and run into…..
The image could well be the portent of an ominous event about to happen in a movie. The night sky and winter’s arthritic trees silhouetted against the clouds have been used so often to suggest something bad about to occur. The image…..
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