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Days 341-345 “…everything I have ever learned”
“,,,To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go,… Continue reading
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Days 339-340 Little Pieces of Light
Oh God of many names, We feel at times now like dried-out bones. When we look back… at this period in our lives, may we see the many pieces of light and new life that gave us hope and comfort… Continue reading
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Days 339-340 Little Pieces of Light
Oh God of many names, We feel at times now like dried-out bones. When we look back… at this period in our lives, may we see the many pieces of light and new life that gave us hope and comfort… Continue reading
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Days 334-338 – Further From the Womb, Closer To the Miracle
Too many older people describe each day as being “closer to the grave.” What if that idea was rejiggered to suggest that each day we are further from the womb? Continue reading
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Days 332-333 Giving Thanks
So very easy to give thanks when all goes well in our lives. But it takes quiet reflection to do so when our country is suffering severely in a Pandemic, and deep into a political chasm eclipsing our sacred values… Continue reading
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Days 327-331 – Loss & Joy
Can art turn loss into Joy? I created a one minute “cinema poem” for Isabella & share it hoping it may introduce healing into your life. Continue reading
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Days 326 “Excitement, Holding Its Breath”
Trust the process of change.Sometimes a familiar thing needs to diebefore an unfamiliar new sprout can grow. Whether it is a big transitionor a wee, little onefear is a normal emotionon the path of transformation. A wise friend once told… Continue reading
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Days 319-320 The Little Things
Practice Mindfulness Every Day Don’t just have minutes in the day; have moments in time. Balance out any bad with the good you can provide. Know that you are capable of amazing results. Surprise yourself by discovering new strength inside.… Continue reading
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Days 314-318 A Healing Moment
Contrary to most, I dread fall & even labeled it The Dying Season. A single healing moment changed that. This week’s Journal explains. Continue reading
Journal of Sacred Work 