how good it is to know the call of a blue jay, the joy of knowing the voice of one so small but so brilliant blue. still, small voices make all the difference if only the world and my soul still enough and hear.
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on not knowing. a poem.
it’s in the not knowing that the heart wrestles with pain on one side and joy on the other. not knowing whether to write or not to write, to build or not to build to preach to the captives or to stay silent. are the birds full of such angst as they gather before theirContinue reading “on not knowing. a poem.”
What’s holding you back?
I have an assignment for you today. Don’t worry. I won’t be collecting papers or giving out grades. This is an open book, self-guided assignment. Think back over the last 24-72 hours of your life. Longer, if you’d like. What have you been watching? What have you been listening to? What have you been scrollingContinue reading “What’s holding you back?”