I have come to understand that everything I do is part of my nature
and can be approached with mindfulness.
Zen driving is leading me to Zen work.
"He who learns must suffer and even in our sleep the pain we cannot forget falls drop by drop upon our heart and in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom to us by the awful grace of God."
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
The campfire shuffle.
The moon was waxing to 3 quarters full,
oak trees shod of their
leaves would rattle in the breeze.
and fir trees cast moon shadows.
Below 40 degrees the fire pulses
up and down in time to adding wood
and it being consumed.
The shins are closest and being perpendicular
to the radiant vector are first to
complain when they get to hot
causing me to shuffle the camp chair back
a foot or two. As the fire dies down
a bit the shins tell me to shuffle
back in.
The moon was waxing to 3 quarters full,
oak trees shod of their
leaves would rattle in the breeze.
and fir trees cast moon shadows.
Below 40 degrees the fire pulses
up and down in time to adding wood
and it being consumed.
The shins are closest and being perpendicular
to the radiant vector are first to
complain when they get to hot
causing me to shuffle the camp chair back
a foot or two. As the fire dies down
a bit the shins tell me to shuffle
back in.
Thursday, November 22, 2012
Monday, November 12, 2012
Wednesday, November 07, 2012
Monday, November 05, 2012
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