This morning I look at the Isle of Lewis and the standing stones of Callanish where one legend has them as the remnants of giants turned to stone and I think of placing one’s palm just there and breathing this in I find myself a…
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This morning, I am quiet, contented joy with the most incredible bout of loving kindness bubbling up inside (*slight alteration in moods may occur, which is why I am telling you here) this then, is how this sort of thing begins last week, I sent a…
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When I am being frivolous as today, I spend my time looking at beautiful things, like sunshine on the snow, how it sparkles magically deceiving us into thinking how lovely it would be to put our footprints down never minding the ghastly windchill and how it might…
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It’s like that you know, I will tell this friend it just comes every so often, and January well yes, there is that… I know, anxiety starts to act up, considers itself most important of thought churns things up in a constant motion makes for rather…
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thoughts on our interconnectedness, and * a simple request for participation… This one is impossipuzzle, he says frustrated at the rate of progress on our latest endeavour ah, it’s good for your brain, I tell him thinking, problem solving, different perspectives sounds like too much…
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‘Hmmm, I don’t know…’ some of the most beautiful words strung together, I think as this is where we remain curious this is where we can seek, where we can listen and where we can learn to begin again a brand new day, begins a brand new year this waking hour of beginning again where we are…
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There is sanctuary to be found in the words of great writers and poets, painters of dreams and wishers of wishes There is buoyancy too in loving others as well as we do ourselves (and vice versa, of course) in loving the world so well as we do our own opinions in immersing…
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It is hard sometimes for people to understandwhen one has little to no interest inmoneyas inthe accumulation of suchthe earning power and just how muchone can make by what it isthey aredoingit interests me not in the leastexcept of course…
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December’s arrival tiptoes softly in laying down quietly on your doorstep and calmly waits for you to notice… much difficulty sleeping of late, bothered by unruly sinus congestion has me slightly panicking in the night trying to breathe now this morning seems to have plugged up one ear ugh! also,…
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My week began with the all too familiar internal toil of pushing through clouds trying hard not to destroy myself with chatter willingly drawing in, in gentle intentioned loving kindness words and familiar phrases to ease myself through and repeating the same for you end of week, my inbox fills…
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