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Gratefulness
Fireflies flushed crystals rise.
Painfully the scar drinks sparks too late
Fragrance at dawn valley sings permeating fields in their dreams.
Frequently I reflect on the blessing a surffer must experience when centered and present allows the wind and the waves to carry her to shore.
When I reflect on the bad things that are happening I feel overwhelmed and paralyzed. Then, I visualize my little life in the wholeness of this world: family, friends, society, my gifts and limitations . What could I do, at 80, to share my life in a concrete and meaningful way? For the past several years I have chosen to share through emails weekly reflections to a group of friends who are searching and seem to feel lost, they live in a chasm between the spirituality they have been brought u...
When I reflect on the bad things that are happening I feel overwhelmed and paralyzed. Then, I visualize my little life in the wholeness of this world: family, friends, society, my gifts and limitations . What could I do, at 80, to share my life in a concrete and meaningful way? For the past several years I have chosen to share through emails weekly reflections to a group of friends who are searching and seem to feel lost, they live in a chasm between the spirituality they have been brought up, (they have grown and don’t realize it) and the place they are in right now. It is a very rewarding enterprise and I am grateful for this opportunity. I feel if I touch just one life this faithfulness would have been worth while. Blessings and gratefulness to all who read this voice.
I show you in words colorful sparking gems A haiku.
Two clear drops meet become one a tear.
Water cools my pain sizzles, sooths. A new vision.
Into a terse pond a frog plunges flop! My version of Basho
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