I just love this beautiful poem in the intro to the book "Coming Home to Myself" by Marion Woodman and Jill Mellick. Since they encourage the photocopy or transcription of pieces that carry meaning for us, I am sharing with grateful permission. Linearity does not come naturally to me. It kills my imagination. Nothing happens. … Continue reading Saturday Share – Marion Woodman’s poetry
This Saturday Share will be a little different, as I feel compelled to share a poem this time rather than a blog. This poem has haunted me since I heard it read by Liz Gilbert last weekend during our workshop on creative living, when it sent chills down my spine. It is entitled Breaking Surface, … Continue reading Saturday Share – Mark Nepo
_ _ _ Epiphany. Ah! There is Only Now. Always. Yes, I remember. Brain on fast forward. But the body knows better. Breathe and Center. Ah! Back to the Present. Past only a memory. Future in the mind.
Yeah, this world is hard. And it is also our home. Let's take care of it. Are you in heaven? Are you in hell right now, love? No, we are on Earth. Can we not see it? Can we not see that ALL are Part of Creation?
Write every day, love. Even if you are not read. This is for your soul.