Out for our good
Good
The universe
Being shot through
With G*d
Whose very fibers
Are G*d
Is out for
Our good
:- Doug.
Archive for March 1st, 2011
In dance
Good children
Converse
Turn:
Turn the compost
Get a-working
A-heating
Turn one another
In dance
:- Doug.
At the river’s edge we stand
Mystery there is
In wholeness
A great good unknown
Welcoming our family to explore
Inviting
At river’s edge we stand
Let’s
:- Doug.
slid along
I have slid along
As shadows and children do
From speeches all the way to get
Out of the Way
From prose to poetry
Toward mystery
And birthing
:- Doug.
Somehow sisters
Solitude and conversing are somehow sisters: perhaps they both reveal something of our real selves to the world.
:- Doug.
