Seeing the world as
Seeing the world as conversing
helps me
see the message through
:- Doug.
Seeing the world as conversing
helps me
see the message through
:- Doug.
Wading in the muddle
we are
conversing
:- Doug.
Conversation is a pattern of differences
Energy flows, dissipates in all directions
Into a new order
A beginning, a muddle,
And a new beginning…
The muddle is necessary
The uncomfortable seed-bed
:- Doug.
Not finely woven
finely weaving ceaselessly
here the brook babbles
:- Doug.
Could I create a think tank for caring lawyers?
:- Doug.
No rules
No things
No place
Centers every “where”
All “this” meeting
Intertwining
Self creating
:- Doug.
I still want to talk in things. We can’t. Moving, birthing, meeting.
:- Doug.
‘S no big deal: Life is how you look at it, a choice of metaphors. Some people see billiard balls. Some see webs. I see webs of waves. All are right. All are wrong.
:- Doug.
In a webbed universe every science is a branch of every other.
:- Doug.
Conversing is a system including participation and reflection. Reflection is a system including generation, circulation, and ventilation. Participation is a system including contributing and accepting.
:- Doug.
Everything is connected
everything is moving
however little or much
:- Doug.
Let’s be whole-some.
:- Doug.
More participation, more life.
:- Doug.
What is our context?
Our home?
Where do we belong?
:- Doug.
Deep weaves.
:- Doug.
Deeper encompasses more weaving.
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 1546
It seems true then, at least from what I am seeing now, that all we have is the betweens. There are no absolute entities at either end of the thread. What then? Only the smile of the Cheshire cat. The cough, the laugh, the playfulness, the love.
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Let’s make the context!
:- Doug.
Hey, Sugar! When you put together carbon, hydrogen, and oxygen, you get…sweet! C12H22O11
:- Doug.
The metaphor cannot hold
nor yet the metonymy
wordless
:- 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.