Letting go of black and white

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When we train in letting go of thinking that anything — including ourselves — is either good or bad, we open our minds to practice with forgiveness and humor. And we practice opening to a compassionate space in which good/bad judgments can dissolve. We practice letting go of our idea of a “goal” and letting go of our concept of “progress,” because right there, in that process of letting go, is where our hearts open and soften — over and over again.

Pema Chodron

photo: pete

In relationships and in life

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At every moment we have the choice of either feeling gratitude for what has been given to us or indulging in grievance about what is missing. Grievance and gratitude are polar opposites. Grievance focuses on what is not there – the imperfections of relational love – and looks for someone to blame. Gratitude recognises what is here – the simple beauty of human presence and contact – and responds to it with appreciation

John Welwood, Perfect Love, Imperfect Relationships.

photo from  Saint Roch Cemetery, New Orleans

Paying attention to our work….

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The peculiar grace of a shaker chair is due to the fact

that it was made by someone capable of believing

that an angel might come and sit on it.

Thomas Merton

photo carl wycoff, Shaker Village,  Pleasant Hill.

Sunday Quote: Seeing…..

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The invariable mark of wisdom

is to see the miraculous in the common.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, Nature, chapter 8

Never fully fixed

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Self-love involves a yes to myself in whatever I am going through, instead of holding on to some concept of what or how I should be. Any idea I have about who I am or who I should be is never accurate, for it always falls short of the living presence that I am, as this unfolds freshly in each new moment. Who I am is not a fixed entity but a dynamic stream of experiencing that is alive in every moment – when I let myself happen.

John Welwood.

Cup by cup

dawn sun

But this morning, a kind day has descended, from nowhere,

and making coffee in the usual way, measuring grounds
with the wooden spoon, I remembered,

this is how things happen, cup by cup, familiar gesture
after gesture, what else can we know of safety

or of fruitfulness?

Marie Howe, American Poet, From Nowhere