How we choose to tell the story

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We stick to the wrong thing quite often, not because it will come to fruition by further effort, but because we cannot let go of the way we have decided to tell the story and we become further enmeshed even by trying to make sense of what entraps us, when what is needed is a simple, clean breaking away. To remove our selves entirely and absolutely, abruptly and at times un-compromisingly is often the real and radically courageous break for freedom.

David Whyte, ‘Withdrawal’ From Consolations: The Solace, Nourishment and Underlying Meaning of Everyday Words.

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Hidden depths

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In almost every tradition there are tales of gods appearing in the guise of ordinary visitors. In the Hebrew Scriptures,  Abraham looked up and saw three men standing near. He welcomed them, not knowing they were angels. Here Mary Oliver tells of a similar story from Ancient Greece. The key is paying attention, which allows us see the riches in everyday occurrences. In this way some people show “hospitality to angels without knowing it”

In Greece,
a long time ago,
an old couple
opened their door

to two strangers
who were,
it soon appeared,
not men at all,

but gods.
It is my favorite story –
how the old couple
had almost nothing to give

but their willingness
to be attentive –
but for this alone
the gods loved them

and blessed them –
when they rose
out of their mortal bodies,
like a million particles of water

from a fountain,
the light
swept into all the corners
of the cottage,

and the old couple,
shaken with understanding,
bowed down –
but still they asked for nothing

but the difficult life
which they had already.
And the gods smiled, as they vanished,
clapping their great wings.

from Mary Oliver, Mockingbirds

Whatever comes up

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Patience is the ability to watch something until it changes.

Ajahn Sucitto

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Our Practice for today. Simple, but not easy.

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Whatever happens. Whatever

what is is is what

I want. Only that. But that.

Galway Kinnell, Prayer

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Sunday Quote: Self-care

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You have to learn to get up from the table

when love is no longer being served.

Nina Simone

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Really Looking

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I look;

Morning to night I am never done with looking.

Looking, I mean not just standing around,

but standing around
as though with your arms open.

Mary Oliver, Where does the Temple Begin, Where does it End?