What does it mean to be free? To feel free? To honor other people’s freedom while embracing our own?
Clouds were playful in
The purpling twilight dancing
Shapes of light on dark.
I thought about not posting this because of the lack of parallel construction, and then decided the grammatical flaw was outweighed by the message. Just infer the word “have” before faith. 🙂
Peace and light, E — Posted with WordPress for BlackBerry.
At the Asia Society, NYC
Self-care is part of collective care, but only if it is in balance with active care of the collective.
This morning, before reading the news and working hard, I sat for meditation and put up lentil soup in the slow cooker.
