6-14-21

As the sun rises, it calls attention to each tree individually;

How fortunate I am just to be here.

The sun, the trees, the birds, the sky, the moment.

The perfect body of a robin arrives.

We observe each other.

He leaves, less impressed with me than I am of him.

Thank you for that moment, thank you for this moment.

As the material world rushes by, the natural world slowly becomes perfection.

6-22-21

I am afraid of everything, which is kind of nice actually:

Life for me is not an accomplishment, life is an adventure.

6-27-21

That my days may continue

That I be teachable

That my heart be indestructible

That I find my purpose in the little things

That I see the beauty in the things others pass by

That I move slowly in a busy world

That I stay present to all pain

That I be a full body listener

That I judge not as the day proceeds

That I cry as easily as I smile

That I smile as easily as I breathe

That I remain unsure

That I always pick up litter

That my soul be primary

That I be guided by wisdom when helping others

That I never stop seeking the truth

That I learn from those who oppose me

That I also love those I don’t like.