Monthly Archives: March 2015

Why do we from the hospital

Why do we from the hospital Seek home? It is the place of life Where we are known And live What does this say about How we hospital? :- Doug.

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Love your fear

Slow down. Dive deep. With these people. Love your fear. :- Doug.

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to converse deeply

I only have enough time to converse deeply. :- Doug.

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only enough time for

I only have enough time for long conversation. :- Doug.

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I have no time for short conversation

Remember to live while you’re dying. Memento vivere dum mori. :- Doug.

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Frame the lead

Remember to live while you’re dying. Memento vivere dum mori. :- Doug.

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Memento vivere

Remember to live while you’re dying. Memento vivere dum mori. :- Doug.

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extreme medicalism

This is the dis-ease— dying under extreme medicalism This is the antidote— Imagination :- Doug.

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a bright red cardinal

a bright red cardinal sitting in my maple of a winter’s day focusing my whole world a lens through :- Doug.

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dying hooked up

Dying hooked up to beeping machines is a failure of imagination :- Doug.

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It takes all the imagination

It takes all the imagination together we can muster to live fully when we are dying :- Doug.

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Let’s imagine

Let’s imagine days full of living with one another :- Doug.

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still bloom

There is nothing that says it all Life is always moving We wake to a new world each morning Since nothing is fixed Flowers and dreams still bloom :- Doug.

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Is it about how long you live

Is it about how long you live Or how much you live? How would you make your days Full of life? Some prefer quantity because they Can’t imagine How to fill days with life :- Doug.

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It is not right to give up

It is not right to give up We need to sustain Mother’s life But give up what? Beeping machines, blood draws at 2 am, Strangers changing her diaper? Holding a grandchild? Recognizing her husband? :- Doug.

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There comes a now

There comes a now For me to give up cure And work on healing. :- Doug.

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same line

Consider: polarities share the same line. :- Doug.

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