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Archive for November 2006

Preparing the Soil

Michael Jones‘ new book on Awakening the Commons of the Imagination has a chapter on beauty, where he talks about Robert Frost’s relationship with soil  …

Jones shares Frost’s explorations of the connection between a farmer cultivating his fields slowly, over time, to produce the best
possible crop from them, and an artist giving their own creative soil time to
develop, to become enriched by the seasons of life, ‘plowing under’ our
thoughts and ideas until such time as they have ripened and refined into their own perfect form.

This makes sense to me. I’ve often thought about my life so far as the gestation period for my art. To some it may seem that I’ve wasted a lot of time not doing much of anything, :-), but from another point of view perhaps I’ve been slowly honing the rough carbon of my life’s experience on the whetstone of contemplation and imagination, until the day it emerges in its full brilliance as pure diamond.

I must admit I like this idea quite a bit. 🙂

A New Lens

I borrowed a friend’s zoom lens last week, to see if it would work for me, and it’s amazing how differently the world appears through it … it’s like I have a pair of new eyes. Things I thought were far away are suddenly accessible …

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… the innermost hearts of others revealed…

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Freedom

What would you do if you’d just found out you have a life-threatening illness, and were so weak you needed to rest while your body recovered enough strength to attempt a cure?

This was the situation a friend and colleague of mine faced recently. A visionary who’s been a clear voice in articulating the emergence of collective intelligence in the world, my friend had a remarkable response to this daunting challenge.

He asked that those who love and care for him let him go; that they hold him in a love without attachment, so he is free to discover what is happening to him on a soul level and do whatever is necessary in response.

His response was remarkable to me in at least two ways; one that he had the capability to go beyond his own personal fear & attachments in the face of death and hold to his highest aspirations. Two, I found it remarkable that he had enough confidence in his community to make this request and know it would be understood and granted. The real blessing is that he was right. The strength and clarity of the support that has gathered to hold him in this journey continues to inspire me and give me hope for the ability to transcend fear of death and know liberation.

On this Thanksgiving Day, I humbly give thanks for my friend, and the gift of freedom that in his wisdom he has given all of us whose lives he touches.

Nothing is Separate from You

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“You must stop seeing God as separate from you, and you as separate from each other. Nothing exists in the universe that is separate from anything else. Everything is intrinsically connected, irrevocably interdependent, interactive, interwoven into the fabric of all of life.”
~ Neale Donald Walsch