To hear
To hear
To take in
To belong together
:- Doug.

Belonging emerges
Was ever here
Is ever arriving
From larger
Pathways, attractors
:- Doug.
Hundreds of branches
Thousands of twigs
Millions of leaves
Still all one tree
One thought
They must be loosened
To fly
:- Doug.
Heaven is not a place to rest. We must get busy. There is work to do. There is loving to do. There is beloved community to grow. Is: yes?
:-Doug.
Wow! What a flow! I have stood in your conversation, stood in the face, in our conversation. Thank you for being with me.
:- Doug.
What if our confusion over bathing were simply the fogginess and dislike we experience on being rudely awakened from a beautiful dream?
:- Doug.
Babies are at fault for society. Were it not for our prematurely born young, we’d not have a gathering of people.
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 1592
The trees are budding out flowers and miniature leaves. The breeze is enticing them with promises of warm air to come.
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We are embedded in one another, entwined beyond mere interdependence, inextricable.
:- Doug.
Donnie cannot keep a thought. His mind jumps. Thoughts fly through. Zigging and zagging. Interruptions control him. How does he deal? Shouting. Outrageous actions. Anger at whomever is in his sights. Despite his disorder we ought to love him.
:- Doug.
Most of our “conferences” are not. They are presentations of papers. They are “talkings-at.” There is precious little exchange of ideas no one had coming in. What if we designed such a coming together?
:- Doug.