Answers, questions, reflection
Answers, questions, reflection.
Earth, air, wind.
Babbling: people, water, birds.
Wallet, hands, spirit.
Night, day, butterfly.
:- Doug.
Answers, questions, reflection.
Earth, air, wind.
Babbling: people, water, birds.
Wallet, hands, spirit.
Night, day, butterfly.
:- Doug.
People turn on the choices we had unknown. Health changes, love engages, new panoramas present. Do we respond as a falcon, a storm, or a great song?
:- Doug.
We elder each other
We’re all we have or need
Choices we had unknown
:- Doug.
None of us consistently sees the larger
So elders in colors and flavors aplenty
:- Doug.
Choice the third
Is not the noble middle
Must be equal in beauty and ruthlessness
:- Doug.
Most of the intensity is between
my eyes
I must take care not to cross them
:- Doug.
Hold one another in the light
Can be done embracing tearfully
Under the same light
:- Doug.
Don’t leave something on the table
Give of your substance freely to another
:- Doug.
This can be said of the elder
This is a human who has become whole
More truly is every day becoming whole
So this one not intruding on the world
Begins for us to break the spell of separation
:- Doug.
The biggest thing we can do—and it may in doing seem a small thing—is the whole-making thing not yet done.
:- Doug.
Our task is to hallow our
—big our—for we are part—
meetings with the grandchildren’s world
:- doug.
I go to continuing education to lift my eyes, to see a larger view. Yesterday was good.
:- Doug.
Am I fighting against something? Adolescent masculinity, I-It, in our culture, yes. I am also working forward to something even beyond androgynous, to deeper, higher, larger.
:- Doug.
This is my prayer
& I pray to you
coming through you
& we pray and we pray
to the large you
:- Doug.
Perform your dream on earth for the grandchildren to see, for those entering the gate!
:- Doug.
Eldering is deathly-serious play, one last chance to get life right, a fun mixture of depth, lightness, and light. Hopeful grieving, teaching by hearing, throwing off masks and make-up, coloring outside lines, catching your death by the tail—or tale, dancing freely and feelingly in the thunderstorm, spinning largely!
:- Doug.