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Zen and the art of wood-stacking. Posted by Honey Grove Farm. Asymp; 9 Comments. The Zen masters say, “Before enlightenment; chop wood, carry water. After enlightenment; chop wood, carry water.”. And so I said, “we are going to make the work the meditation, there is no need to stress, because we are already at our goal, just doing the task is the goal.”. He still looked confused. Larr; Previous post. Next post →. Thoughts on “Zen and the art of wood-stacking”. November 14, 2011 at 8:51 pm. From Still Poi...
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wild flower spirit: February 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. February 18, 2009. THE SPACE in BETWEEN. The Space in Between. This and that,. Here and there,. Today and tomorrow,. The space in between. Dreams and thoughts,. Words and stories,. The Space in Between. It is a place. The observer and the observed,. You and me,. My Self and the World. It is a moment in time. A story, ...
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wild flower spirit: June 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. June 09, 2009. A MOMENT OF PRAYER. Lily in our garden. Click clacking down some dead end street. And make them fit. Polyester white trash made in nowhere. And make it clean, clean. Stranded in some skin and bones. And make it sing. Always pain before a child is born. Still I'm waiting for the dawn. Don't make a fist.
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wild flower spirit: May 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. May 26, 2009. I wish to share with you these moments. Through a beautiful lyric from Pink Floyd. Sorry but I haven't figured out yet how to insert youtube,. Please listen on youtube, enjoy). Breathe, breathe in the air. Don't be afraid to care. Leave but don't leave me. Look around and choose your own ground. What do ...
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wild flower spirit: December 2008
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. December 31, 2008. FAMILY - FRIENDS - LIFE. You can kiss your family and friends good-bye and. Put miles between you, but at the same time you carry. Them with you in your heart, your mind, your stomach,. Because you do not just live in a world but a world. Frederick Buechner, Telling the Truth. Oh, dear Life! No inte...
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wild flower spirit: July 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. July 05, 2009. I'd rather share with you some moments in my Garden,. I feel blessed dwelling in this Garden of Eden. Window to my dreams. Snow-White, where are the Dwarfs? Elixier of Life: Water. Restspot for many travellers. My Self having a ball! May joy and beauty be always on your side. Links to this post.
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wild flower spirit: SoL - Medicine Drumshield
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. October 11, 2009. SoL - Medicine Drumshield. My newest Drum-Creation, it took me a good year to give birth to "SoL". SoL was born in a circle of wonderful newly met friends. A drum-making potluck on a beautiful summer day. Each of us there with the intention to build our own native medicine drum. SoL sings to be cauti...
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wild flower spirit: March 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. March 30, 2009. WHO YOU ARE DEFINES WHAT YOU DO! Who you are define's what you do,. Not what you do, defines who you are. If I live the quote: "what you do defines who you are", what kind of perspective does my Life receive? This is easy. I see my Self now 41years constantly "doing" something. Why? I was trained to no...
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wild flower spirit: October 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. October 11, 2009. SoL - Medicine Drumshield. My newest Drum-Creation, it took me a good year to give birth to "SoL". SoL was born in a circle of wonderful newly met friends. A drum-making potluck on a beautiful summer day. Each of us there with the intention to build our own native medicine drum. SoL sings to be cauti...
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wild flower spirit: April 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. April 29, 2009. An old wise lyric. The River She is Flowing. The river she is flowing, flowing and growing. The river she is flowing, down to the sea. Mother, carry me, your child I will always be. Mother, carry me down to the sea. The wind he is blowing, blowing and rolling. Gentle wind carry me all through the trees.