February 2012
7 posts
It’s too good, I say. Too good for dressing it up and pretending it’s something else.
We must be moved.
To be curious and to dig our toes into the earth-of-present to find the details. And sometimes, they are dark and turn us pitiful. Systems seem lifeless, but there is a Spirit that moves. The need to dance might come but, if not yet, we feel no shame.
There is something...
Better than it looks.
Saturday brunchtime tradition is always coffee, waffles, and company. This time we went to the best, old person loved, local pancake house. Filled it with memories anew. I’ll tell you, the conversation was top-notch.
this + tea + tissues
I walked along, thinking about all the things like misperceptions and misrepresentations. I realized I forgot the papers that I needed. I curiously pondered the concept of humility and unity. I planned to stop for coffee and I thought through the route I would take. I realized how little I understood, and trusted in how much truth I already possess. I became aware.
I wondered what people...