self growth, creating space for others to heal, music, dancing, outdoors, push-ups, jogging in the woods, detoxing, brunch, sunny days, rainy days, boys, girls, animals, Charlotte, car free days, sleeping in, snuggling under my blanket, coffee, thrift stores, creating my Sangha, mirrors, affirmations, non-jealous woman,
A community of the spirit. There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the lover's mouth in yours. You moan, "She left me." "He left me." Twenty more will come. Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. Flow down and down in always widening rings of being. There's a strange frenzy in my head, of birds flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere? Rumi
@ the Elk's Lodge
are something I have not indulged in in some time
zombies are boring
are neat!