August 2011
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Without your truths.
I sat with my old self yesterday and caught a glimpse of how I used to be, how if it weren’t for the truth exploding into our family, where I too would be caught. I saw her living in… Continue reading
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Wearing a Tag, “Family”.
My daughter waved her hand above her head in a crazy type way in explanation to who I am… Nuts. Yep, nuts…over zealous about abuse, that I will give up family for it, that I will sever relationships for it. … Continue reading
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100 Proof.
When I hear people so vehemently defending their religion, it almost seems like they are taking it personally, perhaps too personal, like there isn’t a self left standing, that the self and the religion are one. In my experience… Continue reading
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One Person to say his name.
Julia Cameron asks at the end of last chapter, “Did you do your artist date this week? Did you use it to take any risks? What did you do? How did it feel?” So, I thought what do I fear… Continue reading
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With me.
In Chapter 8, Recovering a Sense of Strength (in The Artist’s Way, by Julia Cameron), she writes. “One of the most difficult tasks an artist must face is the primal one; Artistic Survival. All artist must learn the art… Continue reading
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Rob me of being Me.
Doesn’t it seem like people lose their senses when it comes to love and religion, that they leave their common sense and critical eyes behind, and blindly follow? How is it that matters of the heart and soul are… Continue reading
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An Old Friend I outgrew.
I went and did yoga this morning, and it felt sooo good. My body yearns to be stretched, my neck and jaw are so tight, that I could stay much longer in the postures that are pulling on those muscles. … Continue reading
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Programmed self.
Sometimes I sit here aghast at the programming that runs within me and wondering how much of it is left running, when will I uproot the last thread. It is hard to believe that each and every thing we… Continue reading
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All the wrong reasons…
It is so very curious to me why I slip back into the sluggish life of no yoga, to allow my joints to become painful, my muscles slack, my hips to stiffen up so I waddle? How is it… Continue reading
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Save your soul.
The biggest hurdle in stopping abuse is stopping being a part of the family it is within. How easy to report abuse in another family but where it actually counts is when you see it and respond in kind within… Continue reading
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