7-23-26

Captured by the morning, seized by the day,

Called to the silence, without my thoughts in the way.

This is the place that I cannot reach,

This is the thing the wise cannot teach.

This is the moment that comes as a gift,

Let me remember this grace, when my spirit needs a lift.

7-21-26

This morning I am greeted by a glorious sky.

Not blue, not white, not grey or pink, it is not color it is light.

It is the unknown mystery of the natural world that charms me.

Its’ truth will always exceed my grasp.

Let me know less, let me feel more.

Let me loose my need to understand and grow in appreciation.

Let me see, let me listen, as it flows, let me ride.

7-12-26

Coming to a new awareness.

Coming to see how my righteousness which is manifesting itself in politics,

Is creating a greater perception of evil in anyone who thinks differently.

Feeling justified in my rage, enables the same justified rage in them.

In a universe that knows no judgement, or politics I create the imbalance.

It is my this not that, right not wrong opinions and actions, that create opposition.

I must be more centered, I must be quieter, not silent, just less loud.

Not vacant, just a little more “perhaps” and a little less “sure”.

A little more accepting of the process of change.

A little more believing in the big picture.