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Throw down your last

Be open in a way that matters—to the other, to yourself. Throw down your last thousand.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 30th, 2020 | No Comments »

God thinks

God thinks.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 30th, 2020 | No Comments »

Argue against view you expressed?

How would you argue against the view you just expressed? Is there a third view?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 30th, 2020 | No Comments »

To read thinkers

I want to read thinkers—for I want to think.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 29th, 2020 | No Comments »

A name among many

A name among many
My God Perhaps

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 29th, 2020 | No Comments »

Grandchild, my teacher

Grandchild, if you are my teacher, and you are, what do you teach?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 29th, 2020 | No Comments »

I twist my ear

Grandchild, what might I hear of you, how might I twist my ear to you?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 28th, 2020 | No Comments »

Know not yourself

Be not yourself
Know not yourself
These get in the way

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 28th, 2020 | No Comments »

Less we know

The less we know of ourselves the more we live.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 28th, 2020 | No Comments »

hairless exposed

Perhaps, just perhaps
as we age
abilities leave us
people leave us
some of us could uncover
the meat of us
perhaps, just perhaps
our purpose is to
unlearn
to become hairless
exposed animals
we are at base
perhaps, just perhaps

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 27th, 2020 | No Comments »

Every day in every

Every day in every way I am conversing with grandchildren.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 27th, 2020 | No Comments »

Time and all at once

No, time is not what keeps everything from happening all at once. It is how we know everything is happening all at once. Time is a way of describing happening. It is a word we invented for that purpose. If everything happened all at once we could not know, it would be a stew with no separating (and separating is an action we humans like) peas from carrots from potatoes from broth. Would there be any lumps at all? Time means happening. Time and happening are sorting words. We don’t know the underlying reality. At least I don’t. So far.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 27th, 2020 | No Comments »

When I melt

When I melt into air. . . .

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 26th, 2020 | No Comments »

Rethink policing

Rethink policing.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 26th, 2020 | No Comments »

Outline before the end?

Can a life have an outline till we get to the end—or close?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 26th, 2020 | No Comments »

meta-meta-knowledge?

We have knowledge and we have meta-knowledge. Can we have meta-meta-knowledge?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 25th, 2020 | No Comments »

Why healthy?

Why do we want people walking around in our community to be healthy?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 25th, 2020 | No Comments »

Learn by reflection

We learn by reflection; also in conversation, when everyone walks out with something no one carried in.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 25th, 2020 | No Comments »

What I have is nothing

What I have to teach you
is nothing compared to
what you have to give the world
—and I have seen your gift is important
—and worthy

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 24th, 2020 | No Comments »

smallest dew

The smallest dew drop is our God
upon an newly sprouted blade of grass

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 24th, 2020 | No Comments »

First meeting greater value

First meeting is of greater value than the work to make it so.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 24th, 2020 | No Comments »

Great value

Our great value
is to help us
imagine a way

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 23rd, 2020 | No Comments »

Today I swallowed my imagination

Today I swallowed my imagination
Took two capsules with a swig of water
I flew I dove I swam and went to places
You have never gone and never will
Small I crawled inside a chrysalis
Came out a butterfly upon a breeze
And large set multitudes to march and sing

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 23rd, 2020 | No Comments »
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