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Artist Amanda Sage It appears that it was all a misunderstanding. What was only a trial run was taken seriously. The rivers will return to their beginnings. The wind will cease in its turning about. Trees instead of budding will tend to their roots. Old men will chase a ball, a glance in the mirror— [...]

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Stumbled on this in my archives.  I wrote this several months ago and I think it’s sage wisdom any time of the year … What if we believed all things were unfolding for our good — not just some of our experiences but ALL of them?  Well, what if we did?  That would eliminate all [...]

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We’ve all had them – challenges and circumstances that leave their unforgettable impact and change us forever.  Abraham aptly terms it: the contrast. I would like to believe that we have chosen the contrast on some level before we ever fully emerged into these bodies.  I don’t believe we chose the specifics of it so [...]

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Optimism is reflected in many areas of life. Many birds in their fantastic migrations demonstrate an amazing optimism, traveling thousands of miles to distant shores, almost literally flying by faith, as it were, ignoring all dangers, unbesieged by doubts. There is no hesitancy, but the sure flight. Birds do not question whether or not the [...]

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Image Locale I just finished reading Twenties Girl by Sophie Kinsella.  Perhaps you thought I read metaphysical/consciousness stuff all the time.  I do read a lot of that but once in a while, I temper all that seriousness with lighthearted and fun reading.  So, I adored the book, hated that it was over, when I [...]

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God speaks to each of us as he makes us, then walks with us silently out of the night. These are the words we dimly hear: You, sent out beyond your recall, go to the limits of your longing. Embody me. Flare up like flame and make big shadows I can move in. Let everything [...]

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The Black Sun

Truth is when the heart grows cold enough everything disappears. Even the self is invisible (though the mind would prefer a word like “detained”). If you can’t feel anything the whole world is “detained” — our lives happening and unhappening at what seems a safe distance. But that is all a seeming, an apparition. There [...]

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My Valhalla

Image Locale Forget The Museum of Natural History, The Metropolitan or The Smithsonian. The collection I want to wander in I call the Valhalla of Lost Things. The Venus de Milo’s arms are here, she’s grown quite attached to them. I circle Leonardo’s sixteen-foot-tall equestrian statue, never cast, browse all five-hundred-thousand volumes of The Alexandrian [...]

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image locale Recently someone I consider to be a wise teacher in my life, Philip Golabuk, stated that we are too much with the world and not enough with the self.  I pondered what was the meaning of this statement.  What does it really mean? I’ve come to see it means I am too much [...]

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image locale And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage. We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We [...]

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