Archive | January, 2009

There Is A Stirring

31. January 2009

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Words to inspire: There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature: the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after the winter. ~Rachel Carson

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Winter Garment

26. January 2009

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Winter Garment

The view from my windows feeds me, fills my life with a presence much greater than any human might. I devour a swath of blue sky and feel it enter my bloodstream, nourishing my cells. I swallow great gulps of cottony clouds drifting along the Strait and sense their softness settling gently into my stomach. These dark, [...]

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A Click In Time

23. January 2009

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Words to inspire: “Each moment of the year has its own beauty . . . a picture which was never before and shall never be seen again.” ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Meditation On Fishers: New / Old Furry Friends

21. January 2009

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Meditation On Fishers: New / Old Furry Friends

I only saw them scampering on television, but it was still enough to bring tears to my eyes. Late last month, 14 fishers were released into wilderness areas of Olympic National Park. The Washington Dept. of Fish & Wildlife is now about halfway toward its goal of establishing 100 new animals in the park. Members of the weasel family, fishers are related to otters, minks and martens.

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Meditate Today for World Stability

20. January 2009

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Meditate Today for World Stability

Today, all over the world, as Barack Obama prepares to take office as the 44th president of the United States, people are gathering to send him positive thoughts through meditation. “We’re doing this to raise the vibration of the planet and send peace, love and harmony to not only Barack Obama, but all of our world [...]

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Listen To Their Songs

15. January 2009

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Words to inspire: ”A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.” ~John Muir

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