Tag spiritual practice

hold your big, baggy heart, lamenting its tired restraint…

blind faith sees through the temporal cage

sometimes we are calm & quiet like a new moon waiting…

awakening’s fierce grace & the surrender to the mess of life

being individuated vs. sitting in chaos….serenity in action…

endless summer begins with decay

the greening & unfurling…go into the woods…

insight into ordinary miracles….

light in the morning dew is our ancestors light…

true freedom is not truth…rather…a little edgy reality…

Easter dawn & an idyllic code of compassion

the serenity of the unambitious life

the drudgery of the human condition…& yet, it’s a new day….

Contentment…like finding flowers in winter…