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Why Do I Write This Blog???

The easiest (and probably the most honest) answer to that question is: I don't know. It all started in the summer of 2005, when I went to Crawford, Texas ( a.k.a. the home of the prez's ranch, a.k.a. the home of Camp Casey) to support Cindy Sheehan. I wanted the world to know that, contrary to what one could read in the mainstream media, the peace movement was alive and well and large numbers of Americans did not support the war in Iraq. I wanted people to know that thousands of Americans were willing to travel to Texas and tolerate the heat, humidity, and bugs in order to support a grieving mother whose new purpose was to shine a light on the lies that led to the war and to bring home our troops so that no other mother would have to know the pain that she felt.

Over time, this blog has become more of an exploration of who I am, my spirituality, and how life works. I love life's complexities, exploring the shades of gray. I want to, as Rainier Maria Rilke said,

"Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer."

Maybe my blog is just one big question about what is needed in order for people to take the time to love and cherish each other and our earth. Maybe someday, I will "live along some distant day into the answer."

In the meantime, thank you for joining me on my journey. I welcome you to share yours with me

 

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Hope

I've been tagged by my friend, Otowi.

Rules:

1. ON your blog, post the Rules & 10 things you have HOPE for in your life.

2. LINK Tag 10 people (we want hope to spread people!) and LINK the person who tagged you.

3. Comment/Notify the 10 People they've been tagged.


I've changed the rules a little for myself. Here is my photographic version of some people/things that give me hope and help me to remember the miracles of life. I did follow the imposed limit of only listing 10 things, but there is no limit to the things that can bring hope.


People like this who can still love and laugh even when they've been driven out of their homeland.


Hope in a human body. What will this child bring to our world?




Without "How to" books on parenting, animals just know what to do in order to grow independent offspring out of fragile little eggs.



Life can live even in places that seem inhospitable.



One of this year's pea plants.
All we have to do is stick a seed of hope in the ground, water it faithfully, and voila! We have food!


Each spring, I have an unspoken hope that tightly closed buds will open into flowers.
Until this moment, I never thought about what it would be like if, one year, a flowerless spring arrived.


Beavers are made for chewing through trees. I couldn't chop down a tree if you put an ax in my hand. But we all can naturally do what we were made to do.
It all works.


Everything will change.



People who live with integrity with their values and are not afraid to pay the price are a source of hope for me. This is me with the three nuns - Jackie, Ardeth, and Carol - who were imprisoned for protesting at a missile site. Okay, they cut a fence and poured their own blood on the silo.
At the time that this photo was taken, we were delivering food that they had collected as restitution payment for their misdeeds.


Ahhhhh.....



Seeing how 90% of my 4 blogging friends have already been tagged, if you're reading this, consider yourself tagged. And thanks for stopping by! You give me hope.



(I must credit the last photo to my talented cousin, Larry G. Blackwood of Hawkline Photography. And I must thank him for once in awhile offering us a color photo.)

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