Maya Angelou
Friday, 31 July 2015
Aimless
We need hours of aimless wandering or spates of time sitting on park benches observing the mysterious world of ants and the canopy of treetops.
Thursday, 30 July 2015
Wednesday, 29 July 2015
Aware
The aim of Life is to Live
and to live means to be aware
joyously, drunkenly, serenely,
divinely aware.
and to live means to be aware
joyously, drunkenly, serenely,
divinely aware.
Henry Miller
Monday, 27 July 2015
Sunday, 26 July 2015
Truth
Everything to be imagined is an image of truth.
William Blake
Saturday, 25 July 2015
Thursday, 23 July 2015
Field
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing
and rightdoing there is a field.
I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass
the world is too full to talk about.
and rightdoing there is a field.
I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass
the world is too full to talk about.
Rumi
Tuesday, 21 July 2015
Monday, 20 July 2015
Heal
Words have the power to both destroy and heal. When words are both true and kind, they can change our world.
Buddha
Sunday, 19 July 2015
Saturday, 18 July 2015
Embodied
If a fish is the movement of water embodied, given shape, then a cat is a diagram and pattern of subtle air
Doris Lessing
Friday, 17 July 2015
Thursday, 16 July 2015
Question
Wonder isn’t about finding answers; it’s about becoming more comfortable with questions.
Leigh Ann Henion
Wednesday, 15 July 2015
Tuesday, 14 July 2015
Dawn
The soul at dawn is like darkened water that slowly begins to say Thank you, thank you.
Rumi
Monday, 13 July 2015
Sunday, 12 July 2015
Born
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
Anaïs Nin
Saturday, 11 July 2015
Thursday, 9 July 2015
Dazzle
remember you were born
a child of stars
sail this vast ocean cloud
wake to the dark dazzle
of your heart
and dance as flowers blaze
with a secret vision
like the ghost of fire
let trust linger softly
and be as smoke
on a slow warm breeze
a child of stars
sail this vast ocean cloud
wake to the dark dazzle
of your heart
and dance as flowers blaze
with a secret vision
like the ghost of fire
let trust linger softly
and be as smoke
on a slow warm breeze
Ruth Davmor
Wednesday, 8 July 2015
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