Category: Musings
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The Space Between
There is a gap between loneliness & solitude. I used to spend a lot of time in the former & now find myself firmly ensconced in the latter. Yet I am only now noticing the difference. When I was a child, I cherished being alone because the only person to be with was Mom & […]
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A Realization
Readings no longer provide me with much information. All paths are now open to me. With none contraindicated, I am able to make good on any one of these. I recognize & organize all powers to my good. The incoming storm pulled me into the reading at which I realized this. I always hope for […]
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Ordinary Wisdom
WHO NEEDS BEGINNINGS? I am getting into continuation more & more these days. I keep finding wisdoms which, I told a friend, bring me up so short, I leave mental skid marks. I know these are trite as cracks in sidewalks to others, but maybe you can share where I am if I share these: […]
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Halfway to Wholeness
Moving. Need I say another word? Top of the list for stressors. Moving at this stage seems frivolous in so many ways. I have it “all” here: a place in community, friends of all description, walkers, foodies, familiar volunteer activities, close-ups of a tolerable reality. Yet something is missing from this situation which I am […]
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How High That Moon?
Even the news seems void of course – a Newsprint Retrograde that never goes positive. Oh, it can go gleeful at times, but usually about items that have a “Hmmmm” trailing after. What has happened to “information” is criminal. The language barrier has become insurmountable & the tech is not yet outwardly invented to translate […]
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Foolish Monk
Seems I’ve held this shape forever now, but that’s because I don’t really remember what forever was, just mainly what this shape is. I don’t mean shape as in body only, here. Even the wind knows boundaries are to fly from & fly over. Change invokes a resounding chord, yet I pluck a single harp […]
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Who’s to tell me what’s possible?
I don’t think I know anyone who’s in charge anymore. This is now mine but I’ve disowned it before, effectively, too. It’s too clearly defining to try to pass along this one now. What if I’ve had a bucket list going since the beginning, I just didn’t know it then? If everything has happened to […]
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Once More Into the Breach
People sometimes say they are a “product” of their times. What does that really make us? Who produced us? What’s the role of a producer? Telling an actor how to act. Wait a minute, this is getting complicated & I was trying to make it simpler. For years I have used the tools I was […]
Riding the Light 