I got up early.
I looked at my hair.
I pulled on a pair of shorts.
The body said that it was up to some.
The head laughed in joy and at the intoned limits of the body.
It was agreed the drive would be made to the Tree Place.
the entire idea of some, in the head today, so far
smiling at the puzzle recognition of energy
the one that begins automatic restructure
treatment for the lungs
anxiety and spin
tell the brain to fret
and also to spin
signal of the mooring
more than anger or regret
not to grasp
a steady marker
a hold at core
observe the body and mind
for the notice of the beacon
to the next, last, gift provided
A visual, auditory, and perhaps tactile(if you are chair dancing while attending) aide for when my no, remains no. Shielding and non-attached feedback.
“Think on This…
And remember, every experience is a conditional one. For, choice must be made daily.
—Edgar Cayce’s Thought for the Day
“The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.”
“To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.”
–e. e. cummings
“When I heard the sounds of soft weeping, I
searched far and beyond for the source of the
Above and below I searched.
Under and around I looked.
I peeked between and through.
Yet never did I find the source…until I
–Mary Summer Rain, Pinecones Autumn Reflections, Volume One of Pinecones and Woodsmoke
Still thinking about Kathy’s Grief post. Made it out for a walk this morning. Yay images! I came home and was pulled to grab the book and opened to the page. 🙂
Cleaning the house for a comfortable place to be.