Lots of lessons, plenty of bumps, one things for sure, I take my lumps, Find the joy where I can that’s a maxim I hold, the soup may be cold and even quite cold, I’ll be grateful for the supper all the same, like gold, Like this blog, these posts, fun to scribble down and …
Slow Starts
Truth be told, I relish the slow start, I mean adore, cherish, love deeply, Just what is that though, the “slow start”..? To my mind it’s essentially thus, A natural, peaceful, thoughtful beginning to the day after one awakens from sleep without artificial means, Means no alarm, no emergency, no immediate obligation or requirement to …
Old Friend Worry
“Hello, Worry, my old friend.,.” This phrase should really be quietly floating from my lips nearly everyday. When I was a kid I would say I was “worried” all the time. From age nine on. I worried about many things. Now as an adult I’m pretty clear that worry was anxiety, rooted deep within and …
Mish-mash 
My default term for a hodgepodge collection of leftovers - I often mix this together as a meal - didn’t know it was an actual dish, from Bulgaria no less… My approach is more “Bibimbap”, a Korean dish, another sort of thrown-together goodness … Bottom line, make more yummy, don’t throw out the leftovers!
In The Dark
Sorta funny, this guy who talks about love and light, likes the dark, prefers it often, I think the truth is, I like the quiet peace the dark affords, odd it can be that and not scary, foreboding, depends on the timing I guess, I know for sure the peace I feel is real, not …
Boxing Day
Play on words, playful side, making this holiday the other day a little more, personal, reminder, Historically a giving day, to help those in need — especially from those awash in new gifts — a day to help others with things they need, My own need, to box up emotions gone awry, swirling out of …
Half Full, All GOOD
How are you creative? This blog, my muse unchained, whatever comes to mind, place to create and share in real time, Can’t imagine burning these things , pages, can’t imagine not sharing it all out to the universe, with gratitude and intention, all good, ALL GOOD.
The Son of Man
The stories we learn, the stories we believe, human history filled with so many, So many times seeking something more, untold, what unfolds? Ideas about origin, purpose, pleasure, divinity, all piled up, lessons learned by some, others still fleeting, So the story goes, the Son of Man came to us at such a time, crossroads, …
Captured Well
This song, shared before, these words capture the essence and the story nicely, From a post seven years back I shared the lyrics, my mind looking more outward, Now looking inward, increasingly so, these words still capture and share a story I hold dearly, Dave captured it well, from two thousand years ago, told with …
The Spirited Bits
The spirited bits carry me through, carry me through in spite of myself, Even as the joyous season unfolds for some, for others it seems illusive, cards and lights and joy delayed, plans pushed, unrelenting pace of business rushing to year-end, Swept up in the white frothing foam, sneaky annoying crushing waves unexpected, crashing down, …