We shape our selves

to fit this world

and by the world

are shaped again.

The visible

and the invisible

working together

in common cause,

– to produce

the miraculous.

I am thinking

of the way

the intangible air

travelled at speed

round

a shaped wing

easily

holds our weight.

So may we,

in this life

trust

to those elements

we have yet to see

or imagine,

and find the true

shape of our own self,

by forming it well

to the great

intangibles about us.

~David Whyte

how I see so clearly here and there…

inquiry for today~ may you too, sense completely what is true…

what is unknown….

As we learn the language of leaves and the banter of berries

and then share these little moments of poetic wisdom with one another,

we are re-storying our place.

We are creating new stories

that can guide us into a new

and yet ancient ways of being human. 

~Victoria Loorz and Valerie Luna Serrels