Thursday, October 22, 2020
Saturday, October 10, 2020
supposing i dreamed this)
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supposing i dreamed this)
only imagine,when day has thrilled
you are a house around which
i am a wind-
your walls will not reckon how
strangely my life is curved
since the best he can do
is to peer through windows,unobserved
-listen,for(out of all
things)dream is noone’s fool;
if this wind who i am prowls
carefully around this house of you
love being such,or such,
the normal corners of your heart
will never guess how much
my wonderful jealousy is dark
if light should flower:
or laughing sparkle from
the shut house(around and around
which a poor wind will roam
–E. E. Cummings
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Tuesday, October 6, 2020
rest awhile
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Rest awhile.
Your unrest is the last cramp in your legs
as you climb this mountain. Rest awhile, if you like.
But do not return to your old house.
It is not your home any longer.
—Shyamananda
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Monday, October 5, 2020
Taking Care of Anger | Thich Nhat Hanh (short teaching video)
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What keeps us alive, what allows us to endure?I think it is the hope of loving,or being loved.I heard a fable once about the sun going on a journeyto find its source, and how the moon weptwithout her lover'swarm gaze.We weep when light does not reach our hearts, We witherlike fields if someone closedoes not rain theirkindnessuponus.—Meister Eckhart
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Saturday, October 3, 2020
Listen, my friend, this road is the heart opening —Mirabai
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There is a profound ground of unity that is more pertinent and authentic than all the unilateral dimensions of our lives. This we discover when we keep open the door of our heart.
This is one’s ultimate responsibility, and it is not dependent upon whether the heart of another is kept open for us.—Howard ThurmanStay Open
. . .
The heart breaks and breaks and lives by breaking
it is necessary to go through
dark and deeper dark
and not to turn—Stanley KunitzThe Testing Tree
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Howard Thurman,
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