I bow to creatures
I bow to creatures
for they contain creation
and so a piece of the one
:- Doug.
Kairos is no time, no time at all. You might say it is glow time, flow time, grow time, whoa time, bestow time. The apropos and ripe time to really know someone: know time.
:- Doug.
Drifting downwards, flakes of God
Flapping side to side, twigs of God
Carrying them, winds of God
:- Doug.
A thread is running
from you all the way back
it’s living tissue
made of grandparents
see? they’re all related
:- Doug.
Economics has kept my life from me, so absorbed have I been in earning enough to keep together body and soul. Or maybe it’s not economics but my easy distraction by the cares of the day that keep me from family, friends, strangers, divinity, a larger contribution to the human family, prayer, poetry, and all that matters.
:- Doug.
Pray God free God of Jesus, Holy Ghost, Father, Jehovah, Mohammad, all the rest, and especially God.
:- Doug.
What ceremonies, rituals, and doings around death have you seen people carry out? Especially those leading up to a good death?
:- Doug.
“Simply love them, love them, love them”—from Camelot. This applies to elders and the old old as well.
:- Doug.
Driving cars we don’t use our mirrors enough. With people we don’t converse openly enough.
:- Doug.