Tag Archive > journey

No Artist is Pleased

Reading at Anara Spa 10/05/2007
There is a vitality, a life force, a quickening that is translated through you into action, and because there is only one of you in all time, this expression is unique.

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A Song for the Search

Reading at Waimea  Practice   01/12/10

And the song rang out ‘midst the silence of the lodge
I have sat in the pews of hundreds of churches
Praised your name-Praised your name

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A Musing….

Reading  at Koloa and Anara 10/26/09
Funny isn’t it….
How we’ve chosen
To be…
Led, shown, guided, taught, illumined, inspired….
While others choose
to be….

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A Meditation and Psychotherapy Story

Reading at Bodhi Tree – 09/16/09
Two friends met at a cafe one day and began to talk over tea. They told each other of the dissatisfactions in their lives, how life was not what either had expected, how despite their best efforts, they seldom woke up happy in the morning, how they did not want [...]

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The Journey

Reading at Koloa practice 09/03/09

One day you finally knew what you had to do and began,
though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice,
Though the whole house began to tremble
and you felt that old tug at your ankles.

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Stories and Feathers

At one time
Stories
The clinging
Painful, defining
So real,

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Right This Second

Reading at Koloa 06/18/09
I want to know about now
the now beneath my fingertips

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A Good Read

Reading at Koloa, Bodhi Tree and Waimea 06/15,16,17/09
The mirror reveals
A very unique notebook
A cherished volume
That I have chosen to journal in
Today

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A Cherokee Grandfather

Reading Waimea- 06/13/09
An old Cherokee Indian was teaching his grandchildren about life.

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TILLICHO LAKE

Reading at Koloa practice 6/08/09

In this high place
it is as simple as this,
leave everything you know behind.
Step toward the cold surface,
say the old prayer of rough love
and open both arms.
Those who come with empty hands
will stare into the lake astonished,
there, in the cold light
reflecting pure snow,
the true shape of your own [...]

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