Since Son Left Home (day 4)

I sobbed a lot day one and two with the horrendous internal pain that loss causes. For nineteen years (plus the nine months he spent growing within) my son and I have journeyed through this mother/son relationship and have enjoyed each other’s company 98% of the time. My son brought joy into my heart and life…

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My son is leaving home in nine sleeps.

  He and I have journeyed together, just us, since he was two and a half. Nearly seventeen years. So many significant events occurred within/without me on the day he was born to this very moment. On the day of his birth, for the first time in my 32 years, I received the gift of…

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People in Emotional Pain

 To heal pain you must step up to it, you must examine it, you must find its deepest truth. This will hurt…a lot! We must step into our own internal fire of Armageddon where all things are revealed. About them, about us. And then we must express it, re-interpret it, understand it, accept it, and then own…

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Do all the good that you can

Do all the good that you can,  in all the places you can, in all the ways that you can, at all the times you can, to all the people you can, for as long as you can. ~John Wesley

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Epistle One…or, My & Mary’s Life.

I haven’t posted much of late. My brains been to busy other places. My seventeen year old son, my new time-consuming job, and running a home and… I’m too tired to write. Things start each morning at seven o’clock and by the time it quiets down at nine thirty this little black duck is ready for sleep…

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a conversation…with god

So, why do you hate the world so much? I thought it to be a wonderful gift. Oh god the world…as in the earth Is divine, beautiful, scary and spectacular. But… You made it so that I must eat life to live And I must live with this group called humanity. Humanity? Your brothers and…

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The Power Of Love

I laid my hands on my dogs’ spine And I prayed. No, not to a god of religion Not to a theology or a dogma To the universe, to love, to the power, the energy that I know pulsates in all things. I sometimes call it spirit Sometimes ATI…All That Is Sometimes divine mother because…

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