Category Archives: Eldering

Unfinished part of

What is the unfinished part of you? Of humanity? :- Doug.

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Challenge them!

Challenge the grandchildren. :- Doug.

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The cultivators

We the cultivators of beloved humanity :- Doug.

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Human choose

Often I despair, thinking we can only repeat the efforts of the centuries before us, and humanity did not improve. Indeed it is an immense task. We may fail. Certainly we will if we do nothing. One thing is certain … Continue reading

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Invent fun

Invent fun. :- Doug.

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Story collecting

The first thing in storytelling is to collect a few. :- Doug.

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Together with 300?

What are we doing together with the 300 year grandchildren elders? :- Doug.

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Not—still—

Not —still— do do and be —now— :- Doug.

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Puzzles look

What puzzles you? Look here. :- Doug.

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Songs to come

Hear faintly the songs to come allow learn :- Doug.

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Roommates in shifts

We are roommates with the 300 year grandchild elders occupying the space in different shifts :- Doug.

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Future in spring

To see the future in spring, drive a couple hundred miles south; in fall drive a couple hundred miles north. :- Doug.

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Into their eyes

Let us look into their eyes These 300 year old eyes :- Doug.

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Fullness of our time

Three hundred years is the fullness of our time. :- Doug.

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Grandchildren on fire!

If our grandchildren of 300 years were on fire Would you rush to their aid? They are please do :- Doug.

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Whom become in 300?

Whom would you like to become in 300 years? :- Doug.

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the days weave in

the days weave in and the days weave out we are woven finely with those coming with the ancients :- Doug.

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