Memory it is that kills the child
Memory it is that kills the child
in us
Been there
done that
we say to ourselves
before we even have the words
when in truth we have
never
been here
done this
:- Doug.
Archive for November 25th, 2006
Perhaps I need to be turbid for awhile
Perhaps I need to be turbid for a while,
allow the water to settle itself.
The world is not only clear.
The world is beyond clear.
We so often want clarity and simplicity in a
muddied complex world. This is
denial of truth.
We turn away from ugly, in
denial of the beauty there to uncover.
We stay in our rounds,
afraid to expand our circles, in
denial of good.
These three strands,
woven, one, us.
:- Doug.
Are we too fat?
Are we too fat?
Do we keep taking in after we’re full?
Take time to eliminate, get empty first,
through exercise or simply
time between stuffings?
Can a full jar accept fresh liquid?
Programs, plans, platform speakers
but no effort given over to
emptying, opening, lying fallow
in preparation to receive and
be fertile ourselves?
:- Doug.
Too much light
Too much light
clarity hides
four other senses
nuances
peripheral perception
intuit
subtle emerging
blunders blinders
blanks blurs
falters reversals
reality
allow await
tranquil
empty
together!
:- Doug.
Do you dare exclude?
Do you dare exclude any good ideas? Any fact that may help? Get it all in the room and dealt with.
:- Doug.
To “sell” OS, first put aside
In order to “sell” OS you must first put aside the idea of its magic.
:- Doug.
What’s your big work?
What’s your big work in the world? What are you doing toward it? Today?
:- Doug.
