Happy Birthday Dad…
It was a chilly morning in September. My father and my sister had come to meet my brand new son, Continue reading
It was a chilly morning in September. My father and my sister had come to meet my brand new son, Continue reading
Basking in the stillness, just before the dawn on a Hallmark Holliday, justified by a blanket of fresh white snow…
I was pondering the power in collective consciousness, as millions of Children tossed in their beds anticipating the spoils of their parent’s lie.
May all beings be free from suffering and the root of suffering May we find the strength to heal the Continue reading
May all beings be free from suffering and the root of suffering.
May we forgive others as graciously as we tend to excuse ourselves…
I believe that the general directive to avoid pain is one of the deepest roots of the empty, hollow feeling so many are feeling (Or…. seeking to not feel).
Pain endured is worn like a badge of honor.
Neither feel quite right to me.
May all beings be free from suffering in the root of suffering
May we reach beyond niceties and find true kindness for ourselves and each other
Tiokasin Ghosthorse often speaks of the strength of the Roots of The Forest. He has such a graceful way of saying so much in very few words…
That isn’t always my strong suit
I woke up, this morning, with these thoughts…
I know how to compartmentalize. Ya know. Take your emotions and stuff them somewhere away from the light… Pretend they Continue reading