by pbsartist | Dec 17, 2019 | OPENstudio
Writing could help me find my way to where I am traveling. Merton said this first but it bears repeating often. In his lifetime he found him self not so great and yet at times his great him self shadowed the grounds he walked. Do we all if we are honest feel this way?...
by pbsartist | Dec 15, 2019 | OPENstudio
Hopes and dreams are whispers to us plantings of ideas of what is possible they sprout in us the best use of our gifts like dropping a pebble into a pond ripples these things created by our thoughts travel from stillness yet echo to the world with luck aligning...
by pbsartist | Dec 10, 2019 | OPENstudio
nine days nine days nine days no more to pass and I must change my proclaimation 53 not 52 -this who I am I am a woman with everything the world sees a creature. wo man. 53 I will say when the *optional requests. I am not shame I am wo man 53. I say it this way this...
by pbsartist | Dec 8, 2019 | OPENstudio
Close off shut in is there life to be had perhaps yes perhaps no there is no way to know forward but to move I can only know by trying so I ask myself then the world and you if I came inside threw the locks for good let them rust in their screws lost inside would...
by pbsartist | Dec 3, 2019 | OPENstudio
Where God is take the leap of your life. Is the ground shaking? Good. Stand right where you must.
by pbsartist | Dec 1, 2019 | OPENstudio
Tolstoy proclaimed the stronger your faith the more solid your life But no way I disagree for in deepest faith I am anything but solid I am in entire hope and hope is not a solid structure but rather an effervescent film like a scrim fallen over moving shapes on a...
