I stand upon the surface of a bubble
I stand upon the surface of a bubble
upon the surface of a seething pot
I am myself a bubble
when a bubble pops
bubbles with again again
:- Doug.
I stand upon the surface of a bubble
upon the surface of a seething pot
I am myself a bubble
when a bubble pops
bubbles with again again
:- Doug.
Do we have a grown-up belief, are our stories of our spirituality the same ones we learned in grade school years, ungrown? Have we more depth to find? Paul spoke of pablum. There is more to be found in those stories, and the trip to another continent can give us another vantage point. We grow up, and our understanding grows more rich and succulent. The children, the adolescents, the young adults cannot yet see what we see as we age in living depths.
:- Doug.
We belong to each other because we belong to the whole, we are the whole. Perhaps we are each and all a hologram of the whole, or a fractal, self-same. If we are self-same to the whole, to the creating force, then we are creating force. Chips off the old block, you and I.
:- Doug.
Belonging and evocative: are these like Participation and reflection? Certainly. Are they like Unity and change? Yes again.
:- Doug.
Question everything
Not to discard
To find its deeper values
How you depend upon it
Question this
:- Doug.