Category: My Open Heart

The Beckoning Hand

Kathryn, 23 years ago, you suddenly appeared at my office doorway and as we started dating, I told you I would hold you with an open hand. It was my way of saying, I am committed and yet if this relationship is not working, you are free to move on. During the next three years…

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Persistent Joy

It happens without warning It happens without trying It only happens in the present moment. When it does happen, I look back and realize, All worries were somewhere not to be found It was a momentary exchange with another There was total focus in the moment I spoke from a completely open heart. A smile…

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The Space Between

William Blake said, “The deeper the sorrow, the greater the joy.” Reflecting on this thought brings me to a realization of the “Yes, And” that is present in my life today:   Yes, the sorrow finds its way routinely into my life these days. And along the way, there is truly developing, more space between…

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Discovering New Layers

How do I still speak of sadness, when I was sure it had already been as deep as it could be? How do I even begin to help you understand the new depth of what is present? How can I find the courage to dig even deeper into my reservoir of resilience, that I was…

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Sensing Spring….Without & Within

I feel the crisp cool air touching my skin I feel the warmth of the bright sun overhead I feel the earth I am sitting on, firm and nurturing. I sense my own vibrancy coming from within.   I smell the dampness of the ground below me I smell the straw scattered around nearby I…

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