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being & time

snow fallsnature’s eraser our city block blurs& becomes quiet. it’s been hours without sirens or red whirls-did the world just Continue reading →

Merton musing

“The beginning of love is the will to let those we love be perfectly themselves, the resolution not to twist Continue reading →

O’Donohue musing

and the ghost of loss gets in to you – John O’Donohue On Being’s weekend newsletter highlighted an archived interview Continue reading →

sacred space

Every moment and every event of every [hu]man’s life on earth plants something in [our]his soul. –Thomas Merton Welcome to Continue reading →

thread

Our original guiding stars are struggle and hope. – Pablo Neruda There is something about this time of year in Continue reading →

true art

He sought a soul worthy of sharing in the Universe. -Jorge Luis Borges I practice flight with you often. The Continue reading →

soles | souls

I mean, really, how often do you look at a man’s shoes? That famous movie line from that famous voice Continue reading →

lullaby

“We all want, we all yearn Be soft, don’t be stern” Here it is my midnight offering for the drifting Continue reading →

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