Time for some metaphorical fire:
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Time for some metaphorical fire: Tweet By Judith Hamilton
events spun a fast cocoon about her hamstrung she hobbled through dark days scaling down to still: the zero hour before the air lift to the sun
~~~~~~~~~~~ From Judith Hamilton’s Rain Carvers, p. 24 Tweet “Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.” ~Bruce Lee Read more at http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/keywords/fire.html#ZwmxxEOLRva2BMkZ.99 Tweet In September of 2008 I attended a workshop led by Robert Moss. We explored dreams and played in the realm of peering into the future through trance states. In one exercise, we took a group journey to see what we could of 2012. It takes some trust for me to let visions unfold in a [...] As my home state burns, I can’t help but think of this rain dance we used to do at the Internation Folk Dance Club I belonged to: Tweet Colorado has been plagued by wildfires for much of June, burning places close to my heart and destroying far too many homes. My prayers go out to those who’ve lost their homes and to the firefighters who’ve been working so hard to save what they can. This photo of the recent fire in Estes Park [...] The other day I had a conversation with a friend about premonitions. He’s not the sort of person I’d guess would have had experience with premonitions or would be comfortable talking about them. From a rationalist viewpoint, such experiences are usually not documented in any convincing way, nor are they reproducible, and so are [...] Here’s a clip from one of my favorite shows of all time, Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat: Tweet By Laura K. Deal Whose socks these are I think I know. Their mates went missing long ago. They’re lost, behind the couch or bed, Long gone, wherever such things go. My little cat just nods her head; She doesn’t care, she’s just been fed, But I despair of household mess. I hate that all [...] On March 8 and 9, 1896, my great-great-great grandmother, Susan Ferrington Johnston, mentioned laundry when she wrote to her granddaughter Maud Ferris (my great-grandmother) about how sick the little boy next door was. Scarlet fever is mentioned later in the letter, but this may have been typhoid. Our houses are so close together + they [...] |
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