My mother said, “Freeways were science fiction when I was growing up. Only the illustrations only showed one or two cars on them.” We were just entering a congested freeway as she spoke.
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Lightening over Tucson
Tagged with: CERN, Hicks boson, pushing toward the Future, unintended consequences
Posted in Curiosity, Energy, Heavens declare the Glory of God, Humility or Needing Help!, web of life
Posted in Curiosity, Energy, Heavens declare the Glory of God, Humility or Needing Help!, web of life
Getting Ready to Go
Oh! How have we gotten to this horrible state where a Natural Death is not the norm? Lawsuits I guess.
Tagged with: Allowing a Natural Death, hard decisions, POLST forms, Refusing Resuscitation
Posted in busy, Caring, growing toward up, responsibility
Posted in busy, Caring, growing toward up, responsibility
A Matter of Focus
More . . . the yearning for MORE does get us in trouble, doesn’t it
Living in the Light of Love
Stories of real people doing good things, helping others, surmounting great odds, etc. I love that idea, God! Why hasn’t some billionaire thought of that?
Lighting the Night . . . Waves of Change
People gathering together to talk and think can have a “tinder-like” quality.
Reaching out to Touch — Reaching for Healing
I could feel then — can feel now — how You weep over us.
Tagged with: alcohol, being unclean, child abuse, pain, the woman with the issue of blood
Posted in healing, LOVE
Posted in healing, LOVE
In the middle of the Sacramento Valley — Mountains
We humans seem designed to look for Explanations. And if not explanations then at least ways to integrate them into our Meaning Maps.
Tagged with: Meaning Maps, Randomness, Sacramento Valley, Surprises, Sutter Buttes
Posted in Creating
Posted in Creating
A Visit to My Brother
Caring for Your World, God, is such a good thing to do.
Tagged with: Gold Rush Country, Ponds, wood ducks
Posted in Caring, Creating, family visits, web of life
Posted in Caring, Creating, family visits, web of life
Being Heard into Speaking
All those tangled and entangling feelings and half-formed thoughts wiggled their way out into Consciousness — into My Consciousness as I heard myself speaking.
A Moment with God 