Monthly Archives: February 2015

Meditating or shoveling snow

Meditating or shoveling snow, sleeping, eating, talking with another, or to myself: all this, all there is, is holy, is doing the Work, the Living, the Loving, the flow of the between. That is enough. That is all there is. … Continue reading

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a useful metaphor?

I do not suspect this apprehends all in its essence, but I do ask if I have made a valid or at least useful metaphor. It seems it has promise. If I am seeing something useful, then we do not … Continue reading

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meet

To meet is meat and meet :- Doug.

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Miller Trust

Miller Trust: MT stands for “void of reason.” :- Doug.

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Beyond shoulder’s range

Beyond shoulder’s range Hearing funeral sobs We weep Distance immaterial To touch :- Doug.

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Inside out

Inside out what if we were? What we see outside is really the inside of everything? Or when we see something far away it may be close as the other side of our skin? What we see as limits might … Continue reading

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The trees meditate

The trees meditate all day long arms held up to light :- Doug.

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The words may be gone

The words may be gone (may not) But the pictures! The stories! :- Doug.

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Be like a mystery:

Be like a mystery: smile. :- Doug.

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synonyms

Love, share, meet: synonyms. :- Doug.

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red cars

The speed limit for red cars seems to be higher than all others. :- Doug.

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Nikos and Wendell

We are worms Nikos says resurrection is when worms become butterflies Wendell says practice resurrection :- Doug.

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Safe is the base

Safe is the base not the best we can do for our elders :- Doug.

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Fear to die?

Fear to die and become a drop Disappearing into the sea? Maybe the sea And your drop Is now :- Doug.

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Banks and flow and waters

Banks and flow and waters Rocks and sand and human minds What makes a river? :- Doug.

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Mighty river

Mighty river, many sources drops and rivulets add does it come from these or is it by the sea drawn? :- Doug.

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Diving in

Diving in is meeting is diving in :- Doug.

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