Even as I am forced to let go of this activity or that, pulling ever inward, a space opens up. A wide open space which wasn't there before...and the muse comes rushing in. In a moment of illumination I can imagine things in that space - new things, risky things, oddities and quirks. Things that were crowded out before.
We are like someone in a very dark night over whom lightning flashes again and again. - MAMONIDES Those flashes! I catch each one in a jar like fireflies. Each one a reminder to leap.
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9/17/2018 08:15:28 am
even pulling in-
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jen
9/17/2018 08:23:05 am
oh oh OH! Thank you, Dotty! Your words are a delightful gift this morning. You made me smile. :)
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Carl Stoveland
9/17/2018 08:33:23 am
I look forward to your posts each day! Great art, stories and life wisdom all rolled into a short well crafted post. Thanks for sharing! Wonderful advice.
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jen
9/17/2018 09:54:00 am
Carl! Huge complement coming from a fellow blogger and artist! Thank you!!! And welcome back from your vacation!
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9/17/2018 12:51:09 pm
With your art you can do anything, go anywhere, and fly off in the horizon. Spread your wings!
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jen
9/17/2018 12:52:56 pm
That's RIGHT Carol! I am going to ADVENTURE now...with a tiny backpack that holds everything I could possibly need inside. :)
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9/17/2018 07:41:45 pm
Oh, I understand. Lupus, lungs, (sun) light, limits.
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jen
9/18/2018 07:38:49 am
Sheila! Thank you for sharing your story...even though we may be standing still, we have purpose in the world. There is a whole universe inside of us waiting to be explored....sending you love and healing thoughts this day!
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