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  • Days 183-184 “In The Family of Things”

      Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, Are heading home gain. Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, The world offers itself to your imagination, Calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting- Over… Continue reading

  • Days 176-177 A Special Kind of Artist

    "An artist is not a special kind of person; rather each person is a special kind of artist."- Ananda Coomaraswamy A friend, mentor, artist and spiritual sage, Sr. Madeleva opened her "Art and Contemplation" class with the above quote. Her… Continue reading

  • Days 171-175 – “Eternity’s Sunrise” or Will This Poem Change Your Life?

     Is any art or any poetry powerful enough to change how you view the world? We often do not know these important things unless we seek to answer such questions.  Continue reading

  • Days 169-170 The Nature of Fathering

    Note: special thanks to Terry Chapman for this insightful Father's Day Reflection. If I close my eyes and envision my father from childhood, we are climbing up a steep hill carrying two pairs of black wooden skis; his are normal… Continue reading

  • Days 164-168 – Other Realities

    She awakes in a forest that she knows & encounters one she knows not. From my altered states I am sure everyday reality is shallow as a birdbath. “Recent studies of superstring theory relating to the smallest subatomic particles suggest… Continue reading

  • Days 162-163 Vanishing

    I thought the earth  remembered me, she  took me back so tenderly, arranging  her dark skirts, her pockets  full of lichens and seeds. I slept  as never before, a stone on the riverbed, nothing between me and the white fire… Continue reading

  • Days 157-161 – What do we worship?

    We are what we worship. Worship a flower & experience its energy. Appreciate a sacred shine & feel peace. Seek to heal the wounded & you will feel healing. Worship cruelty & your spirit will suffer.  Continue reading

  • Days 155-156 May Flowers

                             "There lives the dearest freshness deep down things…" G.M. Hopkins This one line from Hopkin's poem holds the the beauty of the universe.    Shared by Liz Sorensen… Continue reading

  • Days 150-154 – The Listening Room

       One window, two chairs. No pictures or music to distract. The only sound is the voice of your heart.    You would know that I am not your hired lawyer listening to news of crimes nor the half-interested priest… Continue reading

  • Days 148-149 Listening Heart

    "To listen to another's soul into a condition of disclosure and discovery may be almost the greatest service that any human being ever performs for another." -Douglous Steere Nature reflects the wisdom of a listening heart.  As a child I… Continue reading