Like a baby laughs
Deep laughter is what we need. Like a baby laughs when tickled and tickled.
:- Doug.
Deep laughter is what we need. Like a baby laughs when tickled and tickled.
:- Doug.
How can we invite the conversation about and in depth with others? It might be best to work from the side of What is deep for you, how do you see a larger picture, how do you see yourself as something more than your daily tasks? How do you see your work? What are you most about? What do you think of that?
:- Doug.
The story unfolds
Through you through me
The one story of the cosmos
A drama a question
Will we become real in time?
:- Doug.
The wonderful freeing truth is
We do not know
Where we are going
We are making it up
Each of us contributing
:- Doug.
How do you go about seeing the larger picture?
:- Doug.
My long suit is the long meeting, so that people can come out with a direction and be comfortable with it.
:- Doug.
You maybe want to talk about people who have died, or deaths you have witnessed, or medical care, or vivere dum mori (live while you are dying).
:- Doug.
Let us take Death Café and Death Over Dinner to a practical level. Let us meet for a day, a few families to round out our thinking and take it deeper, let us come out with knowing each other better, knowing better how to love one another.
:- Doug.
There is a larger way of looking at this.
:- Doug.
Human scale is together scale. We can go larger than one but we must always fit one.
:- Doug.
You must vindicate me
You must show what I say
You are the promise of me
:- Doug.
Varying and each good—aha!
:- Doug.
When and where are you?
:- Doug.
What is proportion?
A black bear has a range of miles
A human only blocks
A whale thousands of miles
Yet a bird, a butterfly
In proportion to its body size
And humans in contrivances more
How far the reach of the sight
Of the butterfly?
What doe she see a thousand yards off?
Her life but short
What of a thousand generations off?
:- Doug.
Come well
Come and join us
Welcome
:- Doug.
What is the energy of the cosmos, where is it, and where is it headed?
:- Doug.
Come my friends let’s have our souls ajar.
:- Doug.
Rain drops upon the
pond shimmer, sparkle, hopscotch
universe window
:- Doug.
“Where angels fear to tread”
—angels probably don’t
operate out of fear
:- Doug.
Through us
Our life flows
As well life flows
Itself into
Existence
:- Doug.
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Space is like my poetry
my poetry like space:
dynamically emerging
birthing itself, inventing
itself and its participants
shimmering energy, dance, transparency
see into the center of these
:- Doug.
In starting the conversation, the most important thing to convey is your openness to have the conversation.
:- Doug.