I will Abide

“…you see, my desire for you is relentless and consumes me much of the time.  I know not of what fills your day and the mystery only fuels my passion. The fact is, that I refrain from pestering you constantly, as I’m sure you have a full life as any person would,  may or may not

That is why

“That is why, after the initial euphoria has passed, there is so much unhappiness, so much pain in intimate relationships. They do not cause pain and unhappiness, they bring out the pain and unhappiness that is already in you.”  Eckhart Tolle The Power of Now From where do pain and unhappiness originate? Does it matter? It all

Things in my craw

There are a few things I am considering while macerating these to formulate some relatable content to digest and hopefully feed your soul. Unselfconsciousness- Acting in a manner where one is not conscious of one’s self Seeing beyond my own hurt and worry, through action in an attempt comfort or help another and authentically caring thereby

She will be missed

It is a sad day, that we knew would come too soon. Stella aka Peep suffered from renal dysplasia. She only had less than 25% kidney function. She was in a litter of 10 from a bitch rescued from Standing Rock Reservation I’ll miss her. She was a good companion Please be the person your

Status Update

My new place to stay. I am a roommate in the 3rd-floor unit. Yes, it’s a walkup. I was, somehow able to keep my strength, stamina, and attitude in top form. I am still unpacking and have a few items to bring, store and, or discard at the old place. Wish me luck, so far so,

Gratitude

Gratitude With me, it happens in a split second — and for no discernible reason. Out of nowhere, I find myself overcome with a wash of gratitude for everything, everyone.   And each time I know that whatever divine human potential generates the sudden waterfall of thanks, it certainly does not come from me —

When you can’t look on the bright side, I’ll sit with you in the dark -Alice in Wonderland

This week a theme has been percolating within me since my last post and the one before that. Things that I’ve read, things I have been thinking about, I know that is a dangerous endeavor, given my thinking problem. I have uncovered something that seems universal.  There is no way I can be of any help if

Single-Hearted

Why is it that we are so ready to chatter and gossip with others when we so seldom return to silence without some injury to our conscience? Perhaps the reason we are so fond of talking is that we think to find consolation in this manner; to refresh a spirit wearied with many cares. And so

I can’t change your perception of me. I can choose how I respond. With, understanding of how distorted my own can be.

I know Exactly What you Need

I am returning to the theme of wanting, too much, to help. Can I help? In my encounter with someone, I care for and am paying attention to. I identify with the struggle that is apparently, to me, going on with you. I immediately relate to something I have experienced. I begin to formulate and present a