It is one of the sweetest things, the anticipation of summer. Stepping outside to sunny skies bright and blue. A gentle breeze and the spotted shadow of leaves providing breaks to the warm air. The jangle of ice as I sip cool and refreshing lemon water. Little beetles shimmering black and bronze scurrying over freshly …
Truth infiltrates us. If we let it. If when we catch a piece of it, we smile and allow it to pass. Our mind, our cognitive knowing is not its primary entry way. Truth comes from the ground up. Our beings must absorb it; then we might find ourselves living it, knowing it. We try …
I won’t say much now. Maybe I will say more later when more words come, when it is time. I write in a hurry. Scrawling. Rushing. Devolving the deeper I go. I love to write. Why rush? Why haste like it all might get away? My words, the day, myself? I live in haste. A …
The sun is becoming infectious. The type of late summer sun that makes me think of fall. Just a little. Just enough to nudge me outside to loungE and soak and sip and exist. Fall is subtle here down in the deepest south. It doesn’t mean the same thing. Leaves, if they ever fall won’t …
I sit here unsatisfied. Hungry in a way I have often been. I crave accomplishment. To transform parts of my life. Sadly, this feeling won’t be transformative. It will be short lived. It pairs with energy only for a couple of hours, then with disappointment. Because my energy will fade and today can’t hold transformation …
Sometimes a hunger rises within me. A hunger to be something, do everything. All I can see, all I can feel is all I am not. I have listened many times to the yawning want within me. Overwhelmed myself with what must be accomplished to satiate it. Buried myself in one dream to prove my …
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