Space for gratitude

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Then there was Jim, who said that for many years he took walks that were ‘ranting’ walks. He would walk and contemplate all the things that angered him about the world. One day he decided to begin taking ‘gratitude’ walks. ‘Now while I walk I recount all the things I am grateful for in my life and don’t allow myself to think of negative things at all. I have found this simple practice to be a great gift.’

John Izzo, The Five Secrets you must Discover before Your Die

Open space

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Could our minds and our hearts be big enough just to hang out in that space where we’re not entirely certain about who’s right and who’s wrong? Could we have no agenda when we walk into a room with another person, not know what to say, not make that person wrong or right? Could we see, hear, feel other people as they really are? It is powerful to practice this way, because we’ll find ourselves continually rushing around to try to feel secure again — to make ourselves or them either right or wrong. But true communication can happen only in that open space.

  Pema Chodron

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Soul and landscape

It is one of the perils of our so-called civilized age that we do not yet acknowledge enough, or cherish enough, the connection between soul and landscape — between our own best possibilities, and the view from our own windows. We need the world as much as it needs us, and we need it in privacy, intimacy, and surety. We need the field from which the lark rises — bird that is more than itself, that is the voice of the universe: vigorous, godly joy. Without the physical world such hope is: hacked off. Is: dried up. Without wilderness no fish could leap and flash, no deer could bound soft as eternal waters over the field; no bird could open its wings and become buoyant, adventurous, valorous beyond even the plan of nature. Nor could we.

Mary Oliver, Home

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Sunday Quote: Mysteries

Those who are willing to be vulnerable

move among mysteries

Theodore Roethke, American Poet, Straw for the Fire

A deeper source

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Maybe you are searching among the branches

for what only appears in the roots

Rumi

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Looking and finding

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Never be so focused on what you’re looking for

that you overlook the thing you actually find.

Ann Patchett, American author