An ordinary pebble gray, unassuming — just a pebble but not so to the one who loves it seeing not a fragment — a piece of stone something small — the one who loves it sees not stone but a glowing sun. there’s an isolating dew in the evening air. God is greeting this awkward […]Read more
For Me For me, everything is holy,unless it seeks to harm another —the birds & trees seem to agreeas well as the soft silver bluemash potato sky I’m watchingout of the corner of my eye. And then there is a spirit filledwith love for the whole mess —this seems really holy. It’s really kind of […]Read more "For Me"
Everything Everything flies into & from Consciousness — always was, will be & into Now. there is no elegy just a continual cycle of heaven as our dog carelessly barks eternal yawns of peace to nothing & everything always present 8.25.22Read more "Everything"