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Conversation is doing.

:- Doug.

Look inside your head; hear here. Here you find the thousand voices of you, milling about, contending with one another, shouting, smashing, grumbling under their breath at one another, singing, calling others to, shoving apart.

:- Doug.

Experts don’t know all the plants in their backyards. At a cookout, there is an old sailor, a college freshman, a young mother, a couple of runners. These are not near to complex, but merely a collection. We cannot know all. We can only wonder. Herein is what no machine and no algorithm—human-wound up and set to run amok, or machine-constructed—can ever do: wonder; fly in spirit; be freed by the impossibility of it all; fly into imagination; no, out to imagination, beyond self.

:- Doug.

We need to draw near to all in our community—especially to the bitter, the smelly, and the rude.

:- Doug.

Footprints in the Wind^sm # 2530

We are all, each & all, being drawn, smoke
To the tipi’s top opening
To our Omega point, the point beyond our last hot chocolate together
All of us
Each of us
Young, old, all of life drawn
Thro’ to what’s on the other “side,”
(Mired as it is in beliefs and dogmas)
Just as whatever thro’ brings all of us to the same pass,
Shows us we are all pink and greening inside, we all ooze some liquid when wounded, we these plant & animal life forms.

So I know when you speak young & green to me & I speak old & silver & in need of polish to you
We speak and can hear—can I say—
Hear the pulsebeat of the matter
Come thro’ all the else.208-2026

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The purpose of capital-L Life is not to get to the end, nor to have it serve our purposes, but to live it and ennoble it by just all your effort in its ongoing.

:- Doug.

If there were no time to wash through our fingers, then memory is complete, stories end not, and conversation draws in all happenings and persons.

:- Doug.

Responsibility to and for a community, expressed in the work and by the work, helps that community become beloved. It is not a work ever to be accomplished. It is not a goal. It is a sweaty work, continuing. The accomplishment is there in the sweat, daily.

:- Doug.

The Last Hot Chocolate has been an exercise to find its point to make.

:- Doug.

This is contemplative, exploratory writing—What after all is really going on between us when we talk?

:- Doug.

At this home you want—What would you be doing now?

:- Doug.

Conversation mixes our stories, stirs and swishes, snarls.

:- Doug.

God is where your story and mine meet. Only there is no is. God weaves. And bobs. Intricately. Herein, making. English gives us is when what we want is does—action over thing. God is no thing. Not even a principle. Not weaving, not complex. Adjectives and verbs, free standing, free acting, free wheeling. God is how.

:- Doug.

This is the most important
Day of my week
This is today

:- Doug.

By now you may have worked it out that I
Can find a conversation just about
Anyplace: Let us count some places:
In the South Bend Chocolate Café they chit-
Ter chat all day—& some even drink hot chocolate!

:- Doug.

Curious minds don’t want to know—they want to find out, then find out more.

:- Doug.

It is the land of cows and bees.

:- Doug.

Sinuous, my eyes reach out, attaching eye-siphon hoses to
The pond over there past those trees
Pulling into my essence its tranquility

:- Doug.

More people know my name than whose names I know
Always have
Some even use the same names for me I do

:- Doug.

“How are you?”
“I’d like to investigate that question.”

:- Doug.

Footprints in the Wind^sm # 2529

My word-caller-upper is impish; that does not mean I am not in here calling!

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When you two are wrestling, when you two are hugging, there exists no between of you, there exists no space for new, surprises, unexpected, unprogrammed, unpredicted, lively. Wrestling and hugging might stimulate these. Wrestling and hugging benefit from a step apart to create the between. Between and together relate to one another. The more between of us, the more lively and all these adverbs. Generations speak adverbially!

:- Doug.

It’s not that I was trying to say something, but I was searching for something that needed to be said.

:- Doug.