In the cool air, communing together
Driving this late summer morning I had the windows down and enjoyed the sun and cool air, seeing this as communing together with divinity. Pleasant!
:- Doug.
Archive for September 24th, 2012
We are a fear of freedom society:
We are certainly a fear of freedom society: we fear to let those we lead take leadership for their own hours, let alone lives.
:- Doug.
not your depths
My depths are not your depths, nor are ours theirs. I want people to find their own depths and betweens, not mine. So it is essential I not direct so much as only invite.
:- Doug.
Are we fire, howling wind, mother’s lap?
We meet
We spiral
We meet
Encountering
We still
Don’t know
Are we fire,
Howling wind,
Mother’s lap?
:- Doug.
My work, my writing, is spiral:
My work, my writing, is spiral; it gathers in, from earlier turns, threads & lights: is this not everyone’s life?
:- Doug.
