Thanks… giving 11.28.13

The following post came from the Monday Morning Memo for 11/25/13. I thought I’d share it with you for Thanksgiving.Of course, I’ve Tiffanyzed the turkey out of it.mondaymorningmemo.com/page/beaglethanksgiving2013Here’s your assignment, if...

Friday Poetry 8.2.13

As if on the windAs if from a kissI smell the perfected seedlingI sense great harvestYes, it is coming, that time of yearThe death of a seedIs not for mourningThe coming fruit shows usSeeds die for the turningYes, it is coming, that time of yearThe music of changeThe...

Friday Poetry 7.12.13

A Sonnet on the MoveLet me join the ones to stand up like thisTakes a healing hold and a strength to be Pressed into the truth I now try to live No more falsehood, bluff, technicality Couldn’t truly live as afraid and false Most eyes seem so clear. Why can they...

Exploring… silence

I am not a quiet person. Even when I am quiet I am not quiet. I draw a lot of attention to myself, and believe it or not, sometimes I don’t want to. Yesterday I explored a bit of peace that was quite difficult for me — the peace that can only come with...