Friday, January 2, 2015


The months unraveled day by day
Rhythm of winter, spring, summer, fall.

Births and deaths, beginnings and ends
Dreams that began, others that ceased.

Minutes that crept, hours that flew.
Dependent on the joy and sorrow.

Kaleidoscope of a year, color shifting
The bright and bold easily seen.

Yet quiet, subtle moments easily missed
For time doesn't stop for reflection.

Yet we are created, fashioned, formed
With the ability to stop... focus

See the small, see the grand
See the cascade of life's color

Reflect on the hurt and weariness
Reflect on the wonder and splendor

Reflect on the story we write
As new months unravel once again. 

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Thursday, January 1, 2015

2015: The Year of Enough

I have enough.
I do enough.
I've had enough.
I am enough

Can I spend a year letting this word comfort me...
stretch me..
challenge me...
soothe me?

Will I be aware of how many times I feel scarcity....
in my life..
in my soul...
in the time I have been given?

Can I sit with that feeling while allowing myself to see...
that enough is all around me...
within me...
despite me?

This will be my year of enough.
Let the adventure begin.