blogging in the dark
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breathing stillness
all is quiet and still around me nowsleep seems too far away to miss this blissful stillness
to leave the secret fold in which i stir as my sweet ones dream
i cannot imagine a better place to be
alone with nothing to do but breathe
life is good in the quiet darkness
i celebrate silence and thoughtful moments alone over tea
there is nothing stretching before me so i loop this bliss
over and over
till i drift off ... eventually
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never much of a joiner...
...but there will be a unifying ceremony involving myself and my favorite man on the beach just before sunset in Half Moon Bay in August. wow. life is funny.this is the next big thing for me and mine... it feels good. what a trip.
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integrity in brilliance
she brings truth at her own peril...cannot bow to the rest, cannot allow injustice,
the knowing that they are not realized to themselves
she throws open the doors and windows among them
they are not accustomed to her way
cannot see the brilliance through their clouds
she makes pathways through the mire
some follow but cannot speak her name
it isn't necessary that she feel accolade
it isn't in her nature to need
she cannot expect their reception and she knows
the invitation will not be forthcoming
it hardly matters, in the length of it
she has fleshed out their bones
though they will never acknowledge the truth
of her love, of her light, of her
she is brilliance
she bursts forth in silent misunderstanding
held together as wind holds the worlds together
as one unseen by the others
her integrity enshrouds her brilliance
what is yours?
full
so full right nowto bursting and beyond
a jumbled chaos of fullness
a messy menagerie
so full
my heart is full, my heart is full
my spirit and my hands are full
my moods are swinging
so full
i have more than i need
so fully full
up to the top and over the sides........
so full
hot
it is africa hot or thai sticky and summer has just beguni can't tell if the baby's diaper is actually wet or just sweaty...(well not really, but...)
we are all just kinda moist all the time now
the dog pants even when she sleeps
i think i saw the cat cutting her own fur the other night.
we are eating everything cold and it really is better that way
now everyday we wear nothing with sleeves
skin on skin has taken on a whole new meaning to me
kinda feels like being third trimester pregnant all the time
i am having a new relationship with ice water
feeling like wilted lettuce half way through the day...
but i am not seeking out the air conditioning--that is for sissies
we are walking in it, biking in it and getting by
hot
since
10 years since the tire blewsince the car left the road
since the swim out, sinking, soaking, treading water, climbing, bleeding,
breathing so hard i could feel the blood rushing in my ears...
10 years since starting over
since being blessed with brokenness
since giving it all away
to grow something again
10 years since drowning
since dying, since deciding, since floating, since choosing to swim over sinking
since white water and redwoods
since giant rocks and ravens
since closing down as it all opened up wide
welcoming
it went down as i climbed up...
up to the air, up to the light, to the road, to life
all was not lost in the river
trinity gave birth to me since 10 years have passed.
nothing since has changed me more
even after
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be soft in your practice.think of the method as a fine silvery stream, not a raging waterfall.
follow the stream, have faith in its course.
it will go its own way, meandering here, trickling there.
it will find the grooves, the cracks, the crevices.
just follow it.
never let it out of your sight.
it will take you....
- sheng-yen.
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