Archive for the ‘Life’ Category

do not assume that she who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. her life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. were it otherwise, she would never have been able to find these words.

Tuesday, March 9th, 2010

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quote by rilke

art by casey

what we ache for

Wednesday, March 3rd, 2010

we ache to touch intimately what is real,

to find the marriage of meaning and matter in

our lives and in the world.

we ache to feel and express the fire of

being fully alive.

when we cultivate and refuse to separate those

essential expressions of a human soul

~ our spirituality, sexuality, and creativity ~

we feed the fire of our being,

we find that place where

the soul and the sensuous meet,

we unfold.

willing to do our creative work and

refusing to separate it from

our sexuality or our spirituality,

we add a life-sustaining breath to the world.

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words by oriah

make millions of mistakes

Friday, February 19th, 2010

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it is only when we silent the blaring sounds of our daily existence that we can finally hear the whispers of truth that life reveals to us, as it stands knocking on the doorsteps of our hearts.

Thursday, February 18th, 2010

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quote by k.t. jong

believe in kissing

Monday, February 15th, 2010

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the beauty of facing life unprepared is tremendous. then life has a newness, a youth; then life has a flow and freshness. then life has so many surprises. and when life has so many surprises boredom never settles in you.

Wednesday, February 10th, 2010

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quote by osho

i want to be with those who know secret things or else alone.

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

post secret is a not-so-secret pleasure of mine that i indulge in on a weekly basis just to hear another person’s untold story, to see what they have chosen to share about their life. here are a few that made me smile last week.

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words by rilke

images via post secret

chocolate ~

Wednesday, November 11th, 2009

chocolate

my favorite chocolate bar

  • 1/2 cup raw cacao
  • 1/2 cup coconut oil
  • 1/4 cup maple syrup
  • 2 tbs chopped almonds
  • 2 tbs raisins

set the jar of coconut oil in a bowl of warm water until it becomes liquid. mix together liquified coconut oil, cacao and maple syrup  in bowl with a fork until completely blended. stir in almonds and raisins. pour onto plastic-lined cookie sheet and set in freezer until solid. store in freezer.

 

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when we are young, the words are scattered all around us. as they are assembled by experience, so also are we, sentence by sentence, until the story takes shape.

Tuesday, November 10th, 2009

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quote by louise erdrich

art by red velvet

life will break you. nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. you have to love. you have to feel. it is the reason you are here on earth. you are here to risk your heart. you are here to be swallowed up. and when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.

Sunday, November 8th, 2009

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quote by louise erdrich

Wednesday, October 21st, 2009

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image via visualize

give up all the other worlds except the one to which you belong. sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet confinement of your aloneness to learn anything or anyone that does not bring you alive is too small for you.

Tuesday, October 6th, 2009

words by david whyte

i do my thing and you do yours. i am not in this world to live up to your expectations, and you are not in this world to live up to mine. you are you and i am i, and if by chance we find each other, then it is beautiful.

Wednesday, September 30th, 2009

words by frederick perls

morning musings

Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

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waking up as the sun

slowly crawls out of bed

to unveil its dim light

into my room 

through thin crevices

 of thick curtains

while my body

unmoving

lazily lays

under heavy blankets.

dawn whispers

deep secrets of the world 

into my ears

trying hard not to awaken

 my unopened eyes. 

remains of

sweet dreams

linger in the silence

inviting my quiet mind

into the seductive garden

of play

without abandoning

the innocence of truth.  

living from the inside out

Tuesday, September 1st, 2009
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at one point or another, we all take life for granted and begin moving through the motions rather than existing with purpose, as intentions vanish and our very essence is temporarily forgotten.
 
then, out of the blue, someone or something comes along to kindly remind you that life is meant to be a brightly-colored journey full of adventure that keeps you coming back for more. doing things just because you have always done them or because it is all you know is no longer enough. a yearning to feel the fire inside rekindles your burning desire and you suddenly realize you can, at any given moment, remove from your life all the things that are not bringing love to your heart and invite only those things that nurture your soul and vividly saturate your world with shades you have never known.
 
everything leading up to this moment was merely preparation for all that is to come. you do not want to waste time on petty things that have absolutely no meaning. you learn to love as if it is the only thing you are here to do, holding those people who truly matter close to your heart and soaking up every second you have been gifted. your tender heart aches for permission to open, your truth is peeking out from behind your mask and your soul sets itself free from the lonely cage by which it has been imprisoned.

you are done pretending. artificial actions no longer fit into your vivacious universe. that, in and of itself, is beyond any words that can be spoken.