The Flower Still
A poem that is a product of contemplation, listening and allowing.
Spirituality
The Sin of Pure Pleasure (The Parable of the Cold Shower)
Today I have sinned, again. I struggle mightily with the actions I find myself now ashamed of. I have taken the word of God and ignored it doing what I wanted in the process. I […]
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The Parable of the Moving Ball
So when someone says to me “you are wrong, the ball is moving” while unfriending me on Facebook because of what I see (or how I describe what I see), I can simply say “yeah, I saw that once too and this is what I saw once I stepped onto the train.”
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Why Nudity (and sex) Suits me Fine
“Yes, Father Mack, I am a pervert.” My mind answers the priest’s question even as my mouth stays silent. There is no sense for a 13 year old to enrage a rather large, Irish priest […]
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Have You Practiced Your Smayate Pose today?
First, I have to blame Diane Ferraro and Tanya Lee Markul at elephant journal for this post. If you hate it, well, it’s all their fault. If you love it, well that’s their fault too. […]
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Can Inflexible, Old Muscle Heads be Yoga Teachers?
My question to whomever will answer is “can inflexible, old muscle heads be yoga teachers?”
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I’m in a rut!!! (or God is NOT a noun)
It appears, to me anyway, that we human beings are stuck in a many ruts. Not physical ruts, or insurmountable ruts, just ruts that are different things to different people. Yet, a rut may come […]
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I Died Yesterday…
…so, I decided to write my own eulogy today. I was sort of thinking (this is what I call it when I am not formally meditating but kind of just being) when the topic of […]
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A Conversation with Mike
Sometimes 4 year olds have all the intelligence a human being needs to have!
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Act (Not Ask) and You Shall Receive
Don’t like how the Universe is treating you? Perhaps you are simply asking the right questions in the wrong way!
