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We’re home! Just in time to walk the labyrinth, our New Year’s Eve tradition. Last year, I walked with the question “Will I be Love?” while Mica ran around in circles and Orlando walked with reverence beside me while Rom lingered in the background. I wonder what this year will look like. Afterward, we’re planning [...]
So Seven.
Almost a year ago, I wrote my thoughts about Orlando approaching the age of seven, and about how humans grow in cycles, and from within a matrix. Of how the age of seven is when children begin to use the world as their matrix (having moved away from their mother as matrix). {Read that post [...]
The Quietness that Is Waiting for Me
Today I began with silence. I gave this to myself today, to all of us. Because my state of mind affects them so much, it really creates the weather of the house, of our lives. Today I began with silence. I woke up to the rain and the dark, after going to bed late, up [...]
November Goodies
The Goodies… are back!! :: Beautiful poets… The Sun Never Says and Bless the Unbelievable Messenger :: To seek and give the richness of inner life… Bullying Comes from Me and The Will to Love :: Get your unschooling on! Zero Tuition College and Summit on Learning at the White House :: Two simply beautiful [...]
Tasting the Sweet Silence II
I see Rumi’s poems, out there, on these wonderful blogs… I hear Rumi poems, read aloud, at the Hakomi workshops… I feel Rumi poems, deep down in the pit of my soul. I checked out some books from the library, including The Big Red Book, and with Rom at the kitchen counter and the kids [...]
Tasting the Sweet Silence
A Well-Baked Loaf Forget the world, and so command the world. Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder. Help someone’s soul heal. Walk out of your house like a shepherd. Stay in the spiritual fire. Let it cook you. Be well-baked loaf and lord of the table. Come and be served to your [...]
The Oak Tree
I’ve been thinking about being an Oak Tree. Because lately it seems like I’ve been some sort of squat, prickly bush. The move went so exceptionally well, though I fear that through the distraction and stress of buying a house, moving a house, and selling a house, I’ve slipped into reactive-land and am acting ever [...]
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