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'What if you were the one who loved you the most?' ~ Anon
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- Obstacles & Resistance - Ezra Bayda
- Hard Times, Simple Times - Norman Fischer
- Don't Waste Time - Lee Register
- "You Are Buddha" - Norm Randolph
- Genjo Koan
- Sacred texts - Zen Poems
- Fukanzazengi
- Other Fun Stuff
- Ken Jones - A Primer
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- Chapters from Karen Maizen MIller
- Rain and the Rhinoceros - Thomas Merton
- True Happiness - Thich Nhat Hanh
- Am i not among the early risers? Mary Oliver
- Maintaining A Steady Practice - Pat Enkyo O'Hara
- Just Sitting, Going Nowhere - Lewis Richmond
Wednesday, July 22, 2026
Sunday, July 19, 2026
Morning by Mary Oliver
Mary Oliver‘s home titled ‘morning’
From an AI analysis:
The poem ends with Oliver standing in an ordinary kitchen, watching a cat, and suddenly recognizing the abundance already present in the moment. For someone recovering from adversity, the healing here is gentle rather than dramatic: not a thunderbolt, but a rediscovery of the ordinary world’s quiet sufficiency.
Wednesday, July 15, 2026
insight on change
THE MOMENT OF CHANGE IS THE ONLY POEM.
Adrienne Rich
Daily insight quote from Insight Timer on July 15, 2026
A young seeker asked an old monk, “Master, when does a life truly change?”
The monk poured a bowl of water into the dry earth.
“Was it the last drop,” he asked, “or the first that disappeared into the ground?”
The seeker stood in silence.
The monk smiled. “Change begins in a moment too small to notice, yet nothing is ever the same after it.” 💕
Yes, whenever one of our illusions breaks, whenever the heart opens with simplicity, whenever complaints turn into gratitude, fear into trust, and ego into humility, whenever we see ourselves, understand ourselves, whenever we accept someone just as they are, without any judgment, and listen to them, whenever our way of seeing changes, and the same people, the same paths, the same day, the same sky appear to us in a new color, in a new meaning.
Whenever we see that peace is not in circumstances, but in consciousness; love is not something to be demanded, but a way of being; life is not something to hold onto, but to flow with it in awareness.
Whenever we are no longer the same as before, that very moment becomes the only living, true, and great poem, which is written by the pen of realization on the paper of the heart 💛✨
Tuesday, July 14, 2026
Tao Yuanming: Returning to Fields and Gardens
https://poets.org/poem/returning-fields-and-gardens-i
Returning to Fields and Gardens (I)
Translated from the Mandarin by Arthur Sze
When I was young, I did not fit in
with others, and simply loved the hills and mountains.
By mistake, I fell into the dusty net,
and before I knew it, it was thirty years!
The caged bird longs for the old forest.
The fish in the pond misses the old depths.
I cultivate land along the southern wilds,
and, keeping to simplicity, return to fields and garden.
Ten acres now surround my house;
it is thatched, and has eight, nine rooms.
Elms and willows shade the back eaves.
Peach and plum trees are lined out the front hall.
The distant village is hazy, hazy: and
slender, slender, the smoke hanging over houses.
Dogs bark in the deep lane, and a rooster
crows on top of a mulberry tree.
My house untouched by the dust of the world—
ample leisure in these bare rooms.
I was held so long inside a narrow bird-
cage, but now, at last, can return to nature.
From The Silk Dragon II: Translations of Chinese Poetry by Arthur Sze. Copyright © 2024 by Arthur Sze. Reprinted with the permission of The Permissions Company, LLC, on behalf of Copper Canyon Press.
Sunday, July 12, 2026
Pain and the Second Arrow
Thursday, July 9, 2026
Linda J - Practices to embody reverence for life - Still Water Sangha
"Here are some of my aspirations and practices to embody reverence for life." -(CSL: in boldface)
- Maintain awareness of those who are suffering around the world. Seek ways to protect life and reduce suffering for all. Support efforts to bring aid and end wars.
- consider the mission of United Nations
- Engage with clerks, strangers, and neighbors in ways that communicate respect and connection.
- Elderly in transition, phone calls, catching up
- Practice metta meditation for all people, all creation.
- Make space in my life and my mind for awe. Pause through the day to really see and really feel the amazing creations of Mother Earth. Bow, with my whole heart, in reverence.
- murmurations
- Start anew each morning, noticing when I am taking people or creation for granted. Wake up (again and again) to the wonder of being alive.
- the 'wow' factor every morning
- Have reverence for my own body and consciousness.
- yoga, somatics, breathwork