life
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Living Alive
The word comfortable is a word that will not always speak the truth, it will not say as much about the surrounding reality, but rather your state of being. How do I explain being comfortable in a dysfunctional home, to… Continue reading
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Discovered the real me.
I listened once again to Dr. Jill Bolte Taylor speaking to Oprah about her stroke and how she lost all contact to the person she was before the stroke and was left as an infant in a woman’s body, unknowing… Continue reading
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Not the Tail…
When one person in a relationship changes, the relationship changes, for you are asked to adjust yourself. We are like two moving puzzle pieces that keep losing their shapes and we have to move and work to fit back together.… Continue reading
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Mold in sight.
What I didn’t know about writing is that you are supposed to have a plan first, a graph, a map, an idea, an outline, something for the words to fall into, that you don’t just stand there empty handed and… Continue reading
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Echo each other.
I was in a discussion about Art and its healing qualities, and it came to me why Art is so crucial, Art or any creative activity is done in this moment of time. It requires you to be here focused… Continue reading
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Gate to love
Fear… this incredibly small word is extremely powerful and it has led my life and all its decisions. I am not sure I can articulate the difference of living life from a position of love compared to fear. Unless you… Continue reading
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I write so I can listen.
In the Little White church on Finlandia’s campus a poet spoke, his words didn’t rhyme but instead they took us on mini tours into the complex moments on his personal journey. (Randy Freisinger) He described his style as narrative and… Continue reading
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Go with the Flow.
United we stand united we fall, divided we stand divided we fall…are two phrases that ran around in my head as I laid my weary brain down to sleep. There has been a humming of difference going on in our… Continue reading
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You can feel its worth.
While tossing around in my head conversations about the differences between going into the Light and heading into the Darkness boggle my mind. How it is that a person loses direction, how do their maps get turned upside down, how… Continue reading
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