Gentle dawning sought
Not a breakthrough we seek but a gentle dawning.
:- Doug.
Not a breakthrough we seek but a gentle dawning.
:- Doug.
What are the cycles and rhythms you find in humanity?
:- Doug.
Let’s approach the coming eleventh generation elders with reverence, with a respect for what they got right and what they got wrong for the qwoan.
:- Doug.
What did your great grand parents get wrong? Probably you can think of nothing. It is hubris to think people will blame you for what they are facing. Unless. . . .
:- Doug.
Can better mean reverence?
:- Doug.
This coursing runs
from here to then
and back and back again
:- Doug.
To teach and learn without possibility: the role of all and each of us.
:- Doug.
This move, to deny to this quality a name, makes it both more unreachable and more at hand. Like a gentle rain shower, you recognize it, enjoy it, benefit from it, but cannot hold it in your hands. Now that we’ve unnamed it, how might we better put it in practice? Feed, free, meet, and engage it?
:- Doug.
Today’s insights are mainly scribblings from within my muddle. Thoughts that led to places to stop, perhaps to ponder. And my mind jumps on from there. Will I go back? Maybe I need to make it a practice to go back.
:- Doug.
I am sort of back in the muddle. That is good: so I tell myself. It shows I am growing.
:- Doug.