
I wanted the past to go away, I wanted
to leave it, like another country; I wanted
like a hinge, like a wing, like the part of the song
where it falls
down over the rocks: an explosion, a discovery;
I wanted
to hurry into the work of my life; I wanted to know,
whoever I was, I was
alive
for a little while.
~Mary Oliver
when it’s ok to believe in hope…
inquiry for today~ what is your measure of peacefulness?
Notes for radical living:
Make friends with chaos
Let things shake
Forgive human frailty
Champion second chances
Defy unkindness
Reverence fellowship
Listen to the quiet
Respect the young
Seek growth
Dance daily
Bless the handmaid
Sing into pain
Challenge assumptions
Follow the wind
Look upwards
Swoon under clouds
Feel your courage
Be trustworthy
Take care of yourself
Believe in goodness
Head for the light
~Tilda Swinton