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farewell
As a final farewell to each man I have loved and lost–whether by your deceit or mine, your projection or mine, your fears or mine–I offer this poem by Lord Byron. Today, I choose love and truth. Today, I choose joy. WHEN WE TWO PARTED When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted…
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bricolage project day 3 [alone]
Alone with an Untold Story Today’s randomly chosen word is aloneĀ and comes from The Complete Collected Poems of Maya Angelou. Ā It’s interestingĀ that my random process brought this word because, despite being surrounded by people I had a false sense of feeling alone this morning, ofĀ feeling like nobody cares about me or that I have to…
yes, more please.
Presto! The Magus created a life of beauty and grace by pulling it out of her hat! Life is so dellaluscious right now. It almost seems like it should be illegal but I’ll just keep letting more of these good things flow: Smart, fabulous kids. Spaciousness for love and creativity. More sexy, talented man who…
they woke up
they chased after elusive rainbows thinking the colors– (the shimmering wonder!) were outside of them. one day, they woke up and realized they were light itself and the game changed. they did a spiral dance together luminous brilliance (refracted wonderment!) in an infinite sea of grace

yoga of vulnerability
The other day in yoga I was in āHappy Babyā pose and suddenly I felt very small.Ā And vulnerable. I found myself saying, āItās okay, sweetie.Ā Iām sorry that you were hurt.Ā Iām sorry that you were lied to.Ā Iām sorry that has made it hard for you to trust people.ā I started crying as…