in mud, the lotus blooms March 22, 2025March 21, 2025 Karl DuffyLeave a comment There is a hard truth to be told: before Spring becomes beautiful it is plug ugly, nothing but mud and muck… But in that muddy mess, the conditions for rebirth are being created Parker Palmer Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading...
Sunday Quote: Always new March 21, 2021March 21, 2021 Karl DuffyLeave a comment I never tire of birdsong and sky and weather. Stanley Kunitz 1905 – 2006, American Poet See with every turning day,how each season makes a childof you again, wants you to becomea seeker after rainfall and birdsong, David Whyte, Coleman’s Bed Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading...