Every day I find new games to play
That help me learn the world
I try peace and I try worry
I play fat and I play skinny
I battle and I refrain
I set limits and restrictions
I plan and then I gamble
I push forward or step back
I show compassion or disdain
I keep it quiet or sing all day
Each win or loss informs the next game
And time just dawdles on
Author Archives: Christina
Progress (301/365)
There's nothing like the thrill of creation
That fantastic bubbling up from within
Followed by the exhilarating task of
Navigating around the rocks in the river
As you are carried ever more rapidly toward your creation's destiny
Live Today (300/365)
Others (299/365)
We're just starting to figure out
Who we really are
What motivates us
What moves us
We can talk so fast now
To so many others
Now we know what the rest of the world thinks
Was it a surprise?
Is the joke on you?
With the dissection of religion
What organs of truth will emerge?
Everyday Transformation (298/365)
To create you must consume
To live you must die
That's why we don't get excited
About things that don't matter
Love Echo (297/365)
If you meet enough people
And listen to their stories
You will find the master key
That unlocks every door
You become like the sage
A participant, even puppet, of the drama
And an audience member at the same time
You begin to hear the same song
Playing over and over in the background
And become adept at predicting the notes
Then the question becomes
How much to interfere?
Or
Is an echoing love dance the only efficient response?
Church Notes
Pledge with Your Imagination, Not Your History
Don’t Know (296/365)
Dear Lord,
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
I don't know…
Amen
Fuming for the Weak (295/365)
I made it through another day
Neither predator nor prey
Though the stars shine down on each alike
I'm still disturbed by weakness
Relate (294/365)
Limited minds
Need words for the limitless
We don't all relate to love the same way
We are both what we know and what we believe
But it's hard to name a set of beliefs
So when you talk, speak of love
And speak of your understanding
We are books with no covers
Just trying to relate