The Journey – Mary Oliver


THE JOURNEY —by Mary Oliver   “One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice-   though the whole house began to tremble and you felt the old tug at your ankles. “Mend my life!” each voice cried.   But you didn’t stop. You knew what you had to do, though the wind pried with its stiff fingers at the very foundations- though their melancholy was terrible.   It was already late enough, and a wild night, and the road full of fallen branches and stones.   But [...]

The Journey – Mary Oliver2019-10-07T21:34:21-05:00

The Guest House by Rumi


This being human is a guest house.Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness,some momentary awareness comesas an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all!Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,who violently sweep your houseempty of its furniture,still, treat each guest honorably.He may be clearing you outfor some new delight. The dark thought, the shame, the malice,meet them at the door laughing,and invite them in. Be grateful for whoever comes,because each has been sentas a guide from beyond. Jalaluddin Rumi

The Guest House by Rumi2019-07-04T11:44:27-05:00

“The Way It Is” by William Stafford (There’s a Thread You Follow)


There’s a thread you follow. It goes amongthings that change. But it doesn’t change.People wonder about what you are pursuing.You have to explain about the thread.But it is hard for others to see.While you hold it you can’t get lost.Tragedies happen; people get hurtor die; and you suffer and get old.Nothing you do can stop time’s unfolding.You don’t ever let go of the thread. From Ask Me: 100 Essential Poems. Graywolf Press (January 7, 2014).

“The Way It Is” by William Stafford (There’s a Thread You Follow)2019-07-04T11:30:22-05:00

The Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer


This work is owned by Oriah Mountain Dreamer. The Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow, if you have [...]

The Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer2019-07-04T11:52:02-05:00