"reassessing for clarity", that's what I just read, and I find myself wanting to push out of these current present moments hoping the next one will feel better, freer, less constrained. I just want out of mind this morning. My thoughts make my stomach burn and jump; then I turn to my left and the sun is showing itself over the mountains. I've got a kitty on my lap and the other nuzzled up with the dog. This moment I can take.
A small stone is a very short piece of writing that precisely captures a fully-engaged moment. ~ fiona robyn, co-creator of Writing Our Way Home
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
small stone #3
through the whir of the heater
birdsong can be heard
crystal rainbows dance off the wall
and possibility fills the air.
birdsong can be heard
crystal rainbows dance off the wall
and possibility fills the air.
Monday, January 2, 2012
small stone #2
I saw the word numinous this morning and it made me stop...and I felt it, in the center of my being. This is an innate magic that arises when I recognize my own inner luminance.
small stone #1
Take down the old calendars, close them and save them; replace with fresh new pages of possibilities.
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