Monday, December 7, 2009
It's been a while....
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Thoughts for the day...
-Deepak Chopra
Let me be fearless in the examination of my motives and intentions. Let me be boundless in love and compassion for myself and others.
-Me
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
13 is a lucky number...
Monday, August 31, 2009
No truer words...
Today I will carry this in my heart as a reminder that happiness is an inside job.
Friday, August 28, 2009
Surrender, Dorothy!
--Bill Wilson
Sometimes in life the greatest power comes from acceptance and surrender. Often, both are very difficult for me because I am a fighter. I need to be reminded that the Universe is always conspiring in my best interest, even if I can't see it at the moment.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Sad news, a joyful life.
In the end what matters most is
How well did you live,
How well did you love,
How well did you learn to let go.
here is a story about Bill:
http://www.lansingstatejournal.com/article/20090827/NEWS01/908270346/1221/LANSING
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Generosity
Look what happens with a love like that,
It Lights The Whole Sky
Hafiz
- Sufi Master, 14th Century
Monday, August 24, 2009
Thanks to my friend!
Today's thought from Hazelden is:
The body repeats the landscape. They are the source of each other and create each other.
--Meridel Le Sueur
The beautiful correspondences that structure the world - from the five pointed star in the core of the apple to the snail shell spiral of our inner ear - can be a source of great comfort to us. When we feel most alone, most abandoned and out of sorts, the simple forms of beauty can remind our eyes of the world's unity and our place within it.
Our path through the world is a part of it. We add our individual voices to the chord that is language, that is history. No matter how desperate we may feel, or how hopeless our lives may seem at times, the fact remains that loss and sorrow are a part of life, and the law of life is change. Unless we choose to cling to sorrow, it will flow through us. The next wave of feeling may bring us joy.
The hexagonal cells of the honeycomb recall the shapes of insects' eyes, snowflakes, geodesic domes. We fit into this grand design. We're here for a reason - for many reasons. Let us treat ourselves as gently as we try to treat the other parts of the delicate web of life.
I stand in a reciprocal relationship with the world, part of it as it is part of me.
You are reading from the book:
The Promise of a New Day by Karen Casey and Martha Vanceburg
The Promise of a New Day by Karen Casey & Martha Vanceburg. Copyright 1983, 1991 by Hazelden Foundation. All rights reserved. Printed in the United States of America. No portion of this publication may be reproduced in any manner without the written permission of Hazelden.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
An oldie but a goodie......
-- written by Max Ehrmann in the 1920s --
Go placidly amid the noise and the haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible, without surrender,
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even to the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons;
they are vexatious to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain or bitter,
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs,
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals,
and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love,
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment,
it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be.
And whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life,
keep peace in your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Superheroes do exist!
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
The Little Duck
The Little Duck
Now we are ready to look at something pretty special.
It is a duck riding the ocean a hundred feet beyond the surf,
And he cuddles in the swells.
There is a big heaving in the Atlantic.
And he is part of it.
He can rest while the Atlantic heaves, because he rests in the Atlantic.
Probably he doesn’t know how large the ocean is.
And neither do you.
But he realizes it.
And what does he do, I ask you.
He sits down in it.
He reposes in the immediate as if it were infinity – which it is.
That is religion, and the duck has it.
I like the little duck.
He doesn’t know much.
But he has religion.
Donald Babcock, The Lyfe Poems of Donald Babcock
Thursday, January 22, 2009
That child o' mine.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Busy, busy, busy!
Monday, January 19, 2009
Its the little things...
The morning wasn't without a few glitches, like Maya bashing her head on our IRON floor lamp. YIKES! That was scary, but she is just fine, so says her Mama. Then at the park, Liam had a bit of a tantrum, so I took him home. All in all, it was a lovely day, even if I am green with envy over the many friends I have attending the festivities in D.C. Big day tomorrow and one that I intend to watch with my beautiful little boy.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
The first of many joyous things.
Today, Karl and I took Liam to the Wild Animal Park. Nothing like an adventure with a three year old to put you in touch with joy. He fully lives in joy on a daily basis. Ok, sometimes he is, as JLo coined it, a sandy little butthole, but mostly he is just awesome. He ran from place to place full of energy and spunk stopping long enough to eat an Cherry Icee. We had a wonderful day!
When we arrived home I was just in time to watch the end of the concert in the Mall celebrating the Inauguration. Still gives me the chills that yes, Barack Obama will soon be sworn in as the President of the United States. I feel so hopeful!