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Are we having fun yet?
“But I had a good uncle, my late Uncle Alex. He was my father’s kid brother, a childless graduate of Harvard who was an honest life-insurance salesman in Indianapolis. He was well- read and wise. And his principal complaint about other human beings was that they so seldom noticed it when they were happy. So…
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The subtleties of letting go
I used to convene with my spiritual friend – and-Id tell her stories -inevitably leading us back to; the layers of consciousness are many and the subtleties of awareness; infinite. Our lives are a perpetual process of letting go. From children growing up-to us getting older and – eventually, having to let go of this human form…
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Memorial Day
My neighbors bought a smoker- stained their deck-cleaned the pool and got everything together in preparation for the long holiday weekend. I watched them enjoy the sun – each others company and pack it all up as Monday drew to a close. Left me with that certain feeling; of time spent – with a tinge…
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A call to action
As we sat having lunch I watched as he’d polish his classic-farm themed-teal pickup truck and step back to admire it. He continued to do so for the duration of our lunch and beyond-to us heading out for a walk. Him and his wife live there with their young son – who’s just a few months older…
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Equations
We’ve seen all of the episodes – countless times and although I’ve presented my son -George, with other shows – all he ever wants is -Pee-Wee’s Playhouse. In the final episode of the last season-there is a misunderstanding and everyone is under the false impression that Pee-wee is selling the playhouse. This episode always makes…
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I got you
He’d been happily shaking a bottle of mouthwash before terror struck! We stood there and I felt the smooth cold surface of the mouthwash bottle pressed against my leg as my son, George-clutched tightly against me -not allowing me to take a step. He was frightened and was staring at something- I just couldn’t, at…
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Are your ears working
It’s been raining a lot recently -as is the norm in April. So we’ve been spending more time at the library and- I’ve been reading the second book in a trilogy by Philip K Dick – of which, he wrote towards the very end of his life . I won’t get into the details of…
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Merrily merrily merrily merrily ….
I’m in the middle of a novel where one of the characters is placed in cryogenic sleep*- after suffering an accident and awaiting an organ transplant. All the while, he’s having dreams-and, like the rest of us- he’s wholly unaware that he is in a dream. In the dream-he lives on a distant planet with very…
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Look to this day
Recently held a debit card in my hand and my son-George, spotted it and clamored to get it. He made quite the fuss so-I handed it over- and, upon inspection, his fascination did not relent- instead, he oohed and aahed and- would not return it. I thought it was a funny thing. A seemingly random…
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Phantom hugs
Some years ago now-Amma- also known as the hugging Saint-was in town and, I was staying with a friend who was invited to go and see her. I tagged along – mostly out curiosity and-for something to do. At the time I was still quite cynical so , I’m sure I colored it according to…