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Sometimes I don’t like to think in words.

Sometimes I like to think in sounds,
singing nonsense
or playing nonsense on my synth,
following melodies
to places I’ve not been before.

Sometimes I like not to think at all
but just to do some mindless task,
living in an awareness
of the touch and feel
of things around me.

Thinking in words takes me out of ( Read more... )

He said, "I AM that I AM"
so I follow him into that place of no landscapes--
a place of pure being.

All the tension drains from my body
as its cells expand into the light.

We are there together--
I in Him and He in me--
emerging--
entering into the state of Sabbath Rest.

I need my silent places where peace grows like lilies in a dewy garden. There, I can meet you undistracted by the words we throw up as barriers to protect from one another. I carry you in my heart, and in those times of quiet, I pull you out. Barriers fallen, we sit there naked and exposed. I hold you like a child in a womb of love and nurture ( Read more... )

My husband is gone. He's off for a few days, riding the Blue Ridge on his motorcycle, soaking in the endless, eternal, rolling of the mountains. It's his way of finding God, I think ( Read more... )

I have three pair of glasses: driving glasses, computer glasses, and 'doing things around the house' glasses. And I think they must move around at night and conspire to befuddle me the next morning, because they're never where they should be. Every time I find them in a new place, I mentally add that place to my list of 'possible locations to ( Read more... )

Sometimes, playing the keyboard gets me higher than I could ever imagine a person could get ( Read more... )

There are not enough words in the universe to communicate a gestalt ( Read more... )

Today I float in a place of joy.

I had an interesting dream last night. The house I was sitting in got picked up by a tornado. Furniture was spinning around, things were crashing. Just as I thought, ‘I should hide under the table,’ the table blew into the air and splintered against the wall. Thing is, I didn’t really want to move, because I felt so safe where I was-right out ( Read more... )