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lightspot: September 2011
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Illumination and inspiration for the journey. Screaming down the mountain. Screaming down the mountain' is not a description of the speed of my driving. I knew I would be hoarse by the time I reached the bottom, but I didn't care. It felt like my head and heart were being ripped off of my body as I drove out of the YWAM parking lot, watching Josh slowly wander back to the center of the camp that will be his home for the next 3 months. That attitude is 1 big difference between Josh and me. Yes, he'll be ok.
lightspot: November 2010
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Illumination and inspiration for the journey. Don’t just catch your breath. stop running. Rying to catch my breath after weeks of running life at high speed, I realize that I’m at it again. I’m chasing activity. That’s nothing new. But that’s the problem. After years of consciously working to develop a different kind of life, I’m back to my old crazy ways. I want to say it’s because I’m feeling comfortable in my new city. But I know better. So why do I over-busify myself? Oh really. Who am I kidding?
lightspot: August 2010
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Illumination and inspiration for the journey. July 4, 2010. Looking down on Bangalore from the plane window. I remember the first time I landed in India. June 1988. I cried for joy then. And now. It's been 14 years since the last time I landed in India. I've missed it more than I knew. On the drive to Jindal. The roads are new. But the driving is still the same old adventure. Signs advertise new technologies. But it's still the same old Indian English. Sunday, August 22, 2010. Links to this post. 1 of th...
lightspot: December 2009
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Illumination and inspiration for the journey. Practice makes perfect. but who cares about perfection? But I have one hesitation. While he loves to perform, he hates to practice. Well, I can’t truthfully say he hates practice because. He’s never practiced anything to know how he really feels about practice! He has an aversion to repetition for the sake of mastery. My son has always felt that whatever he did was good enough. Even great! Life in India was, among other things, practice for returning to the U...
lightspot: February 2010
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Illumination and inspiration for the journey. When I was just a little girl. All blonde and dressed in blue. I felt your love and watched your life. And hoped to be like you. When nearly grown at seventeen,. You wondered what you'd spawned. Unknown to you I watched you still,. Your trust and faith so strong. At 24 you cried for me. At 32 you trusted. At 36 you took us in. Though your world had just combusted. Even when you made mistakes. Or I sadly let you down,. Forgiveness and a living hope. And I am 53.
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You’ve got to believe it | Jo Parfitt's blog
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Jo Parfitt’s blog. Inspiration from a writer, publisher, speaker and writers’ mentor. You’ve got to believe it. December 1, 2009. This piece also appeared in my December newsletter, the Inspirer. To sign up please go to my website. I think I’ve changed my mind. So, why did you believe in yourself, Jo? Because of my father,’ I answered. ‘He was forever crowing about how wonderful and marvelous I was.’. But did you believe him? Then, do you think it was yourself you believed in or your idea? I was impresse...
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in celebration of messes | Bread. Butter. Poetry.
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Bread Butter. Poetry. What I Learned About Chicken Pot Pie →. August 4, 2010 · 7:42 pm. In celebration of messes. I think that’s what I like most about cooking these days: it unabashedly connects me to the physical. As a poet and PhD student, most of my life is spent in my head, on the page, on the screen. I love playing in the kitchen where the text of a recipe is never the ending point, it’s just an invitation to the physical. That captures this sentiment nicely:. The finished product, and the wabi-sab...
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Just another WordPress.com site. Shine a light on me. April 23, 2011. Light illuminates. It has the capacity to show that which was not visible beforehand. Remember the first time someone handed you a flash light as a kid and you used it like a Star Wars light saber with the millions of dust particles being illuminated mid-air? What would a “light shower” illuminate about your life? If someone shines a light on your relationships with other people – what would you see? April 23, 2011. That might be a gre...
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He says as he lifts a flower in their direction,. No, go away. They dismiss him and carry on with their conversation. Rarely any of the guys buy flowers; he walks away in disappointment when a man from across the street waves at him to come. He is an older man selling flowers as well at the traffic light, the small kid is by his side now,. The business is slow tonight, go try another street and we’ll meet here later. The older man says as the kid walks away in the opposite direction. The employee shouts ...
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Illumination and inspiration for the journey. Screaming down the mountain. Screaming down the mountain' is not a description of the speed of my driving. I knew I would be hoarse by the time I reached the bottom, but I didn't care. It felt like my head and heart were being ripped off of my body as I drove out of the YWAM parking lot, watching Josh slowly wander back to the center of the camp that will be his home for the next 3 months. That attitude is 1 big difference between Josh and me. Yes, he'll be ok.
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Friday, December 7, 2012. We All Hear Voices. We ALL Hear Voices- - Don’t We? 8220;The mind once enlightened cannot again become dark.”. Let me explain what is happening in ALL of our lives. Many think because we don’t live in Afghanistan or the Middle East or any war torn country presently, that we don’t have to worry about being in a battle or any war of any kind. That life is “peaceful” here in my land. How wrong they are! The first voice on the battlefield. The second voice on the battlefield. 8221; ...
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Monday, September 29, 2014. By Zelle M. in MI. 8220;Oh Mary conceived without sin pray for us in our recourse to thee,” we finished the prayer. Cody looked at his wrist watch and announced, “Better go get Belle, Nancy. It’s almost nine o’clock.”. 8220;Hey, girl, how are you? I asked. Cody and I had found her two months before in an old shack and had brought her home. And was she fast! 8220;OK Belle time for me and you to go places! I need your help! That’s it, girl! The crowds gathered in the stands erup...
