The Summer Day |
Who made the world?Who made the swan, and the black bear?Who made the grasshopper?This grasshopper, I mean-the one who has flung herself out of the grass,the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,who...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 00:43:00 GMT |
realization |
Every time that I try to define something, I limit it's possibilities. I put it in a box by trying to name it. Why do I feel the need to call everything something? Do I really need to judge or have...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 18:55:00 GMT |
feeling free |
I have just rediscovered the joys of nude lake swimming. What a free and wonderful feeling! Just to float around with no chance of running into much of anything, no kids splashing, air dry...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 17:56:00 GMT |
With That Moon Language |
Admit Something:Everyone you see, you say to them,"Love me."Of course you do not do this out loud;Otherwise,Someone would call the cops.Still though, think about this,This great pull in usTo connect....
Posted by on Fri, 29 Aug 2008 20:38:00 GMT |
My 15 minutes of zen today |
included sitting on the couch with my feet up, a good run on Jazz Sunday, the Sunday puzzles, a warm homemade banana muffin, the distant sound of the kids cleaning up their toys in the yard and to top...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Aug 2008 17:10:00 GMT |
Celestial Seasonings box |
I was drinking some wellness tea the other day and while the water was boiling the water I was reading the box. I just loved this one so I thought that I would share it.The Art of Givingby Kent Nerbu...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 08:42:00 GMT |
