Woof, bark, yip-yappety, arf! Gia, translated thus: Contentment is a whatever’s left in the peanut butter jar. Long ago, I read a book by Byron Katie called LOVING WHAT IS. She is an amazing guide and I gleaned tremendously. Her wisdom ran a mile deep. Luckily, I have tall boots and could stay awhile, floatContinue reading “Contentment is…”
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Where’s The Peace?
Life comes from you and reflects back to you. The other day I was experiencing a bit of a rough patch. Emotionally, high-low and feeling so raw; mentally, the dryer called my brain wouldn’t stop tumbling; physically, I ached into the marrow of my bones. I mean, sheeeesh. I called out, “I just wanna feelContinue reading “Where’s The Peace?”
Losing Control & BECOMING
We’re BECOMING more human… we’re EMERGING from caterpillar-to-mush-to-butterfly. We’re experiencing all the drama, the depths, and the desires. We’re alchemizing, transmuting, and transforming. Welcome to your life! Daughter called in a panic last night. Snow on the highway and she skidded. It wasn’t like last year when she lost control on the 219, doing aContinue reading “Losing Control & BECOMING”
New House Vibes
Jinx and Charcoal have survived the transfer from Kinney Street to the new house… I’m feeling much better now, Mom! SecondSon We started welcoming kitty-cats into our hearts when FiveBeautifulSouls were just ThreeBeautifulSouls. It’s been one of my best ideas to date. 😉 We’ve nurtured kittens, puppies, cats, dogs, snakes – eek! – yes snakes,Continue reading “New House Vibes”
Peace Starts Here
The capacity for getting along with our neighbor depends to a large extent on the capacity for getting along with ourselves. The self-respecting individual will try to be as tolerant of his neighbor’s shortcomings as he is of his own. E. Hoffer FurButt Gia and LilFurButt Peaches… two peas in a pod… enjoying an eveningContinue reading “Peace Starts Here”
On Patience – and Labor
Patience is not sitting and waiting, it is foreseeing. It is looking at the thorn and seeing the rose, looking at the night and seeing the day. Lovers are patient and know that the moon needs time to become full. Rumi Sister has asked me to create for her a long sound bowl bath onContinue reading “On Patience – and Labor”