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Conjoining | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. March 25, 2012. Driving up the Columbia Gorge Highway, I could feel my entire self relax. I was immersed in river and stones, budding trees and moss covered rocks, mountains brushed with snow, winter brown grasses … and the sky, oh the sky that spread out before me and behind me. Not yet a Montana sky, but closer than I’ve been in seven long months. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). ReTurn Day One: Lett...
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March | 2012 | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. Monthly Archives: March 2012. March 26, 2012. Yesterday was the 5th anniversary of my dad’s passing. That anniversary was one of the reasons I chose to leave Eugene on that particular date. I wanted to associate that leave-taking with the finality and wonder of my dad’s leave-taking of this life. He writes poignantly about choosing to stop chemo, struggling with resisting dependence on others, realizing that cancer was the beginning of a long road with only one...
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January | 2013 | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. Monthly Archives: January 2013. January 1, 2013. The first day of the new year — 2013 — is almost at an end. Today was the first time I’d been out of the house in nine days — the flu hit me on Christmas Eve and kept me down ’til today. I’m moving slow, but feeling good … grateful. May this year be one where we all draw closer together — where we raise our voices together in harmony –where we learn to be quiet enough to truly hear each others stories...The humve...
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. Newer posts →. March 25, 2012. Driving up the Columbia Gorge Highway, I could feel my entire self relax. I was immersed in river and stones, budding trees and moss covered rocks, mountains brushed with snow, winter brown grasses … and the sky, oh the sky that spread out before me and behind me. Not yet a Montana sky, but closer than I’ve been in seven long months. March 24, 2012. This fool looks up in wonder at the surrounding mountains, the edge of the cliff l...
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August | 2011 | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. Monthly Archives: August 2011. August 14, 2011. Or in Yiddish, Oy! This quote from an essay by Steve Silberman. Silberman goes on to say:. But Buddha, schmuddha. One of my favorite Zen koans is “who was Buddha’s teacher? 8221; You don’t need a spiritual parent to tell you that contentment is elusive and fleeting, that every thing and every place you treasure is in the process of being transformed into something unrecognizable…. Join 4 other followers. Let'...
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Zero. | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. Two … One …. March 24, 2012. Today is my personal equinox — balanced on the edge of past and future —. Standing on the edge, for just a moment, before the balance breaks and it’s time to move on. I didn’t plan it this way, but I started my count at 21 and end today at 0. For those who know the tarot, this is the place where the ouroboros bites its tail, where completion of a cycle (World 21) turns into the the new beginning (Fool 0). Two … One …. Presidential c...
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Unexpected Dreams | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. New Year 2013 →. May 12, 2012. The skies were open and endless. The mountains grew on the horizons like dreams of snow and rock and cloud. There was so much space that I felt, at times, dizzy from the immensity of emptiness. Ravens replaced their cousins, the crows, and foxes barked in the long, slow evenings. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. New Year 2013 →. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Loss | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. A Month In →. April 25, 2012. In the past week, a number of my friends have had to deal with the loss of a loved one, both human and non-human companions, children, parents, and other family and friends. We all know loss … and grief. We know, but often cannot trust, the sometimes long process of healing, of coming to terms with that empty space in our lives. One friend wrote to me:. 8220;I wish I had more to say.”. I grieve with and for my friends. I feel t...
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April | 2012 | Into The West
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Another Phase In My Journey Into The West…. Monthly Archives: April 2012. April 27, 2012. Today is a little celebration — it’s been a month since I arrived back in Butte. Every day, I am grateful to be here. I wake in the morning and smile because I know that I’ll be greeted by the East Ridge …. The Highlands …. The Pintlers …. And Big Butte …. I am content — and eager for whatever comes next. April 25, 2012. One friend wrote to me:. 8220;I wish I had more to say.”. With loss, there is a sense that our p...