Monthly Archives: March 2018

I want the energy of eldering to flow in and through me, not just out but in and swirling around, to be part of the dance, contributing to it all, now and through the wormhole. :- Doug.

Elder, lift your eyes! :- Doug.

We can do something about our generativity by thinking on it. :- Doug.

Face west and you walk into the future…weather….and the past…sunlight. :- Doug.

We are able to make the time to invent new channels through which to communicate with the generations. :- Doug.

I don’t know where this is headed and I don’t want to know. If I knew, I might try to go there—and miss somewhere else. Or I might mistake where we go for there. :- Doug.

We suppose generativity flows downhill, but for some it flows little at all, and for other it flows copiously both directions. :- Doug.

Our eldering task—and grace—is getting beyond thought. :- Doug.

If I’m not getting anything done, slow down. One thing at a slow time. :- Doug.

We have become subtle, finely woven, ethereal, rarefied, elusive, intangible, ethereal, delicate, gossamer, finespun. :- Doug.