\iznə̇s\ /wuznə̇s/ \whiiinə̇s\

sometimes we forget…

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and…yes….

sometimes we get stuck in this…

why

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sometimes the morning alarm is a hard start…

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life can be full…

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or flat-out-empty…

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starts & stops…

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we keep trying…

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life recharges…

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re-starts…

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fragments seem to be missing…

 

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when you just don’t know how…

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or where…

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or what…

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or when…

 

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yes….that little why seems to come back

{ ….again…and again…. }

 

mostly there are no easy answers…

 

I have found over these past years…

the way through is to stop and remember….

it is

always & ever

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there are lines we cross on the path…

we go from struggling with our…

 \whiiinə̇s\ /whyness/

whyness

suddenly we find ourselves in a place of…

\wasness\ /wuznə̇s/

until we come smack dab, full circle, back into our is…

\iznə̇s\ /isness/

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it truly feels like a lifetime from there to here…

but…really….

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I have recently been reminded…
to think about these things…
healing our life-trauma is essential to growing new life within….
there is unlimited potential…
keep letting go…

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THE OPENING OF EYES

That day I saw beneath dark clouds,
the passing light over the water
and I heard the voice of the world speak out,
I knew then, as I had before,
life is no passing memory of what has been
nor the remaining pages in a great book
waiting to be read.

It is the opening of eyes long closed.
It is the vision of far off things
seen for the silence they hold.
It is the heart after years
of secret conversing,
speaking out loud in the clear air.

It is Moses in the desert
fallen to his knees before the lit bush.
It is the man throwing away his shoes
as if to enter heaven
and finding himself astonished,
opened at last,
fallen in love with solid ground.

David Whyte
The Opening of Eyes
From RIVER FLOW
New and Selected Poems
©David Whyte and Many Rivers Press

 

 

so much sweet goodness….

and then…

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as if to prove all the points I just made above…

just as I thought I had come to a natural end this post…

here comes this new idea (below)….
[it’s from MLK…THAT in itself can’t be ignored]
must be brought into the thinking zone!!!!

/ahhhhTnə̇s/ \oughtness\

--Dr. Martin Luther King.

{ MIND BLOWN }

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it’s why life must be lived in the present…

there is nothing but NOW!!!

truth & love stories do not end…

every day we hold eternity in the palm of our hand…

 

 

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always and ever……to be continued…

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a lot of these images found through Google images and facebook…the rest are my own

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