I used to see freedom in clichés.
A deep breath of breeze
that blows through your hair
while running across a meadow.
birds singing… 160 more words
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“I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love.
If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.”
~Walt Whitman 177 more words
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The Deepest Peace
Please let me know if you wish to continue participating in these group calls. If there is sufficient interest, we will resume the second week in March. 301 more words
6 hours, 48 minutes
The Practice of Living Awareness
Life-Awareness-Being. Though thought of as three things, this is one continuum of vibration. When interacting with external existence, we experience Life. As interaction itself, we experience Awareness. 73 more words
7 hours, 16 minutes
Dr Bill Wooten
“All actors look for them-the defining moments
When what a character does is what he is.
The script may say, He goes to the door… 365 more words
10 hours, 5 minutes
In Sasebo ryokan
your soft caress heats the night.
Goose down quilt.
12 hours, 18 minutes