In other words, if I have only one life to life (probably not true), then, even at 81 years old, make the best of it; do everything consciously, with deliberation and gratitude. I swear I have been
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No matter how bleak life looks, NEVER GIVE UP!
Was out walking in dreary, cold, wet January afternoon, yesterday, going to five stores in an attempt to find an appropriate birthday card for my son Colin Cudmore, who, five months on, is s
Did-Shadow-Eat-Turkey-Bones Drama/Trauma Appears Over
Note the caveat, “appears.” Not quite 48 hours yet. See below. Post-Thanksgiving Vigil, i.e., reverberating drama/trauma, over. SO OVER! I watched 15-year-old puppy Shadow closely all
I balance preoccupation with son Colin’s evolving situation with centering practices
Note: If interested, join caringbridge to see two new posts, both from this morning. Meanwhile, I’m attempting to remain centered and grounded in this whirling dervish of a 3D world. Actually
From Loneliness to All-Oneness: HOW?
And what do I mean by loneliness? I mean feeling that you’re all alone in allowing yourself to absorb the horrors (both real and fake, past, present and future) that are now (and as us
Want A Long, Fulfilling Life? Keep Moving! THE BODY IS PRIMARY.
I’m 80 years old, however, I don’t move like an 80-year old. Why? Because all my life I’ve kept moving. Once I let go of my root substance addiction, to cigarettes (VERY ha
LIFE INSIDE THE MAELSTROM: As Usual, on the Surface. But Just Below?
I look at my own life, and none of the scary stuff we’re told about is obvious; daily routines continue as usual. Work parties in the garden or greenhouse twice a week. Community Dinne
For those who cannot sleep; for those who have trouble staying awake . . .
If you’re like me, then you have trouble falling asleep unless you are listening to “the news” of some kind. (Weird, I know.) My mind has gotten used to the drone of voices