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Footprints in the Wind^sm # 968

What kind of world shall we enact? One in which our acts are of love, of bringing acts together, of agencies of life. A world where agents try out ideas with “Of these options, which brings the most living?”

What kind of world shall we enact? A meeting world, where agencies meet agencies, actors actors, and living and loving results.

What kind of world shall we enact?

Why is this news I can use? Because it frees me of old fears and restrictions, allows me to think of new things and daring to do, and people to meet. What kind of world shall we enact? tells us we can choose, that our touch on the gossamer is felt.

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How would living planning come into play in legal practice? One group is bringing life care planning into the field by bringing nurses and care planners into the law firm. I want to see it bigger than that: What do we want to do, what resources do we have—financial and otherwise—to do it, how do we live?

When our purpose be life, let us be living!

:- Doug.

These are times when our humanity rising meter is falling. These then are times when our efforts to add life and humanity and conversation are invited. I set before you life and death: choose life!

:- Doug.

Life is everywhere. Life is in the blue of the sky, the deepness of it. Life is in the dance and fluffing of the leaves. Life is in the movement of the air. Life is in my breathing, and in the shine on the desktop, and the shade under the tree, the little bits of white in the clover flowers in the lawn, in the traffic on the road, the reflection of the sun off the black roof on the house, the emptiness of my wallet! The void, the pregnant void, here, even here.

:- Doug.

Beautiful day out there—full of life: birds singing, the breezes fluffing up the trees, the suet cage turning over the water, the shade playing on the posts on the pier, a piece of cottony something floating by. Blue skies, 64 degrees. A near perfect day.

:- Doug.

A living world
A world alive
We add living
The whole gives us life

:- Doug.