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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

 

Friday, May 23, 2008

Blooming Recklessly

Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.
Rainer Maria Rilke


Ooooohhh... I love that quote!

Some photos of the unbelievable shrieking of the wildflowers on the hill the other evening:



Sweet Peas (which, unfortunately, always put Tommy Roe's song into my head).



Indian Paintbrush



Yellow I-Don't-Knows



Riding off into the sunset

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Thursday, May 22, 2008

Finally!

Happy Day! Yahoooo!

I have been trying to post some photos the past few days and IT HASN'T BEEN WORKING!!! A little test for the patience...

We went wildflower viewing the other night. I had fun taking photos and I wanted to share them. But before I bring out the garden au naturel photos, I will share a little prelude. An hors d'oeuvre for the eye. Main course will begin in a day or two, if the blogger gods deem it to be so.


On the way to the open space, we had to visit the Goose family (now that the Owl family has vacated their premises and I'm feeling all empty-nested and such).



This was a 21st century family - a community family with four adults and five kidlets. The more parents, the more eyes to watch youngsters to keep them safe from carnivores and cars.


And this! My magnifique columbine. Either I'm having a brain fart (which happens much too often) or else this guy invited himself into my whiskey barrel/planter, because I don't remember putting him there. But he's a beaut and he's welcome to stay. I can't quit smiling every time I look at him.


Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. - Rachel Carlson

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Tuesday, March 18, 2008

First Flower


I found this year's first bloom in the Carol For Peace yard.

It didn't spit out that penny - that's just to show you the tiny size of this precious little creature.

Isn't it cute???

All of you in warmer climates probably think that this is an embarrassing, puny little guy, but around here, at this time of year, it's impressive!

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Monday, January 07, 2008

Snowing.... Again!

I'm not complaining or anything. I know that this snow will help us have spring flowers.

Just dreaming of the day FIVE MONTHS from now when we will have something other than WHITE.


I wanted to write about the inspiring talk that I attended last night - Rabbi Michael Lerner spoke - but I have been working on the computer all day and my arm is DOA.

Tomorrow...

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Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Book Break

Had to take a little hike between chapters. I'll be back when Three Cups of Tea is done.

Maybe.


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Sunday, July 29, 2007

Work is love made visible. And if you cannot work with love but only with distaste, it is better that you should leave your work and sit at the gate of the temple and take alms of those who work with joy. - Kahlil Gibran




In summer, the song sings itself. - William Carlos Williams


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Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Bearing My Arms


Yesterday I told my physical therapist that I was feeling pretty good about myself because it seemed that I had turned another corner in my healing. Ohhhhh... Beware of saying such things to people who are paid to torture! Said torturer took advantage of my hubris by adding a couple hundred new exercises and as a result, today did not start out so great. Fortunately, my neighbor had offered the use of his hot tub, so I took him up on it. That helped a lot.

This healing journey is a little FRUSTRATING. But hiking and seeing this year's AMAZING wildflowers gives me hope and sanity. At least I still have legs that carry me to the places I love.


"The Second Amendment says we have the right to bear arms, not to bear artillery." - Robin Williams

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Tuesday, June 12, 2007


The earth is all that lasts.
The earth is what I speak to when
I do not understand my life
Nor why I am not heard.
The earth answers me with the same song
That it sang for my fathers when
Their tears covered up the sun.
The earth sings a song of gladness.
The earth sings a song of praise.
The earth rises up and laughs at me
Each time that I forget
How spring begins with winter
And death begins at birth.

- Nancy Wood, Many Winters
from Life Prayers, edited by Elizabeth Roberts and Elias Amidon

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Monday, June 11, 2007




Silently a flower blooms,
In silence it falls away;
Yet here now, at this moment, at this place,
The world of the flower, the whole of the world is blooming.

Zenkei Shibayama

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Sunday, June 03, 2007

Today We Went To Church...

The Church Of Hills and Holy Flowers.





Oh, Sweet Pea!



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Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Out in the Country





Flowers and birds and bugs and trees help me to keep my sanity. While staying in Suburban City, CA with my daughter last week, I would feed my soul in a sweet little park with wildflowers and mulberry trees and herons. I could literally feel my belly relax once I entered this piece of sanctuary in the midst of the burbs. We can't forget that we need open, natural spaces and the species that live there. We depend on each other.

An old favorite: Out in the Country


I think the environment should be put in the category of our national security. Defense of our resources is just as important as defense abroad. Otherwise what is there to defend? - Robert Redford

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Friday, May 25, 2007

Purple















"I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don't notice it." Alice Walker

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