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A THOUGHT FOR TODAY:
There comes a point when a man must refuse to answer to his leader if he is also to answer to his own conscience. -Hartley Shawcross, barrister, politician, and prosecutor at the Nuremberg War Crimes tribunal
Wintering. The cold snap lasted several days, with temperatures twelve to fifteen below zero in our corner of Wyoming, the one opposite Yellowstone National Park. Patches of white splash the hills and valleys, no rhyme or reason to design. Pretty, though. I’m able to write in my hut for…
Wintering. The cold snap lasted several days, with temperatures twelve to fifteen below zero in our corner of Wyoming, the one opposite Yellowstone National Park. Patches of white splash the hills and valleys, no rhyme or reason to design. Pretty, though. I’m able to write in my hut for…
Love is but a song we sing
Fear's the way we die
You can make the mountains ring
Or make the angels cry
Though the bird is on the wing
And you may not know why
Come on, people now
Smile on your brother
Everybody get together
Try to love one another right now
Love is but a song we sing
Fear's the way we die
You can make the mountains ring
Or make the angels cry
Though the bird is on the wing
And you may not know why
Come on, people now
Smile on your brother
Everybody get together
Try to love one another right now
This morning, as I settled into my daily meditation period, I considered the flame burning in its small votive-sized vessel. This rests on a small dish I brought back from the Fontainebleau, France, chateau gift shop, illustrating its sublime architecture by an old engraving. The…
This morning, as I settled into my daily meditation period, I considered the flame burning in its small votive-sized vessel. This rests on a small dish I brought back from the Fontainebleau, France, chateau gift shop, illustrating its sublime architecture by an old engraving. The…
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A THOUGHT FOR TODAY:
A raindrop, dripping from a cloud, / Was ashamed when it saw the sea. / "Who am I where there is a sea?" it said. / When it saw itself with the eye of humility, / A shell nurtured it in its embrace. -Saadi of Shiraz (c. 1200 AD)
A THOUGHT FOR TODAY:
A raindrop, dripping from a cloud, / Was ashamed when it saw the sea. / "Who am I where there is a sea?" it said. / When it saw itself with the eye of humility, / A shell nurtured it in its embrace. -Saadi of Shiraz (c. 1200 AD)
It has been a difficult year. Anyone on the planet would have to agree. The list of creatives alone who have passed away seems longer than usual, and I’m not surprised they gave up the ghost, as they say. Which brings me to this word, spirit . . . I’m in my…
It has been a difficult year. Anyone on the planet would have to agree. The list of creatives alone who have passed away seems longer than usual, and I’m not surprised they gave up the ghost, as they say. Which brings me to this word, spirit . . . I’m in my…
A THOUGHT FOR TODAY:
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant-- / ... The Truth must dazzle gradually / Or every man be blind. -Emily Dickinson, poet (10 Dec 1830-1886)
A THOUGHT FOR TODAY:
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant-- / ... The Truth must dazzle gradually / Or every man be blind. -Emily Dickinson, poet (10 Dec 1830-1886)
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Also, follow/repost anyone whose pinned post strikes your fancy. Let's see if we all can make some new connections on Bluesky!
#WomenWriters #WritingCommunity
To an exile from the Southern states—lo, these fifty-four years—the sweet sound of a soft Georgian accent attracted me. When coming into town for this or that, I would notice Catherine, newly arrived to our little western town as she walked her dog, Sammy, a Golden Retriever/Basset…
To an exile from the Southern states—lo, these fifty-four years—the sweet sound of a soft Georgian accent attracted me. When coming into town for this or that, I would notice Catherine, newly arrived to our little western town as she walked her dog, Sammy, a Golden Retriever/Basset…