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Whatever you can do, or dream you can do, begin it. Boldness has genius, power and magic in it.
-- Goethe

Words

"Why are we reading, if not in hope of beauty laid bare, life heightened and its deepest mystery probed? . . . . Why are we reading if not in hope that the writer will magnify and dramatize our days, will illuminate and inspire us with wisdom, courage, and the possibility of meaningfulness, and will press upon our minds the deepest mysteries, so that we may feel again their majesty and power? What do we ever know that is higher than that power which, from time to time, seizes our lives, and reveals us startlingly to ourselves as creatures set down here bewildered? Why does death so catch us by surprise, and why love? We still and always want waking. We should amass half dressed in long lines like tribesmen and shake gourds at each other, to wake up; instead we watch television and miss the show"

-- Annie Dillard, The Writing Life

  • In Memory of Gregory S. Weeks
    My brother Greg, who survived metastatic melanoma and alcoholism in his 30's and lived for 20+ more years in good health, died of pancreatic cancer on May 1, 2008 at the age of 58, after living with the inoperable condition for a year and a half. It's hard for me to say all the ways in which both his living and dying have impacted my life and personal development. This link is to a copy of his obituary.

  • Cliff podcasts his lunch with Chris
    Cliff Ravenscraft is a professional podcaster, and he wants audio podcasting to not only be his living, but also a valuable part of being in community.

  • Closing the Post
    As mentioned in a questionably useful tribute to Twitter earlier today, I received a cell phone "tweet" this afternoon of a story by Joe Strupp about the Cincinnati Post's impending year end closing.

  • The Secret Loss of Bees
    It seems there ought to be a lot more buzz about our vanishing bees and what they mean to food and life everywhere.

  • What I wrote while finding time to write
    Amazing how many kinds of writing get done in a week of living, only to end up as so much language litter.

  • What are the 7 Wonders of the world?
    One version of what has become an ever-changing list created as part of a gratitude practice...

  • I never called it meditation
    A poem about discovery

  • Changed Minds
    If we continue to look at our problems the same old ways, we continue to have the same old problems. We need to see with fresh eyes. We need to have changed minds.
    This is an invitation to anyone who'd like to contribute ideas, personal experiences and content for a new web site: ChangedMinds.org...

  • Office Aisle
    Journal Verse... A light but all too true look at a long and shameful addiction. :-)

  • Hoping that light really does dispel the darkness
    Journal entry - 9-15-01

  • Consciousness and Consumerism
    Connections between buying all that stuff we never really wanted while wondering where our local stores have gone…

  • The Power of NOW
    Reviewing Eckhart Tolle's book
    A book about awakening, about living in the now instead of being lost in our thoughts about the past or the future. Even more, a practical guide, presented in a way that turns lights on all around us, enabling us to see a simple path to living an awakened life. A life empowered by our own Presence.


  • Full Moon at 41
    ..for janie and her moon tonight

  • The Medium is the Message, but what language are they speaking?
    I had the opportunity to write an introduction for the book Taking the Leap into New Media, by Stephanie A. Redman, in 1998.

  • Conversations with Megan
    ...spending the afternoon with Meg... listening to Wilcox, leaning back in the chair, on the sofa, her tiny limbs tangled in my my arms, listening to the music, the words...

  • Wild Flowers in Deep Water
    Journal...

  • It feels a lot like joy
    Journal...

  • Shell Island
    A journal entry written a few years ago from the balcony of a room on the beach in North Carolina... Helpful, or at least very interesting sometimes, to read it again now that some of the years I wondered about have passed.

  • Hank and Forrest driving around town
    Journals from 94 or so...

  • Taking Megan Dancing
    This was written one night in 1994 after a Brownie Troop Sweetheart dance. Dad and daughter dates... Gotta enjoy them while we can. Time flies.

  • Yearning for Justice
    A song born of a brief encounter with Liberation Theology. Maybe as much of a prayer of sorts, as a song.

  • We are all Imaginary
    Whose Story am I?

  • Why I like Kurt
    "Man is not evil, they seem to say. He is simply too hilariously stupid to survive."

  • DONUTS
    The following article is a story. It is only a story. If it were a real-life account you would be instructed where to purchase a copy of Reader's Digest so that you could turn to the real-life, heart-warming, human interest blah blah blah section and be inspired and stuff...

  • Jennifer & Megan
    Journalling in 94




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