Lilies draw in oxygen down their long stems into the depths of the water through a network of plants that share space, moving oxygen from young new plants through to older, tattered lilies. This cycle of breath from one to the next, feeding all along the way, is perhaps one way to think of how … Continue reading Giving Freely
Category: Musings
On Being a Cog
Often we look at what is going on around us and we get overwhelmed at these huge systems that need so much fixing. We tend to take a stance in our language as though they are broken machines on a table in front of us needing to be fixed, or else these engulfing mechanisms in … Continue reading On Being a Cog
“Enough”
*CW: mention of suicidal thoughts/actions I am a thirsty soul neck deep in a river and too afraid to drink. I am living at a convergence point of questions for which my life stands as the only answers--answers that unfold in the living of them moment to moment. We all of us are living in … Continue reading “Enough”