Archive of: Wandering muse
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New Normal: chasing a tired, weak, and depleted old dream
- 28 January 2022
- Being HIM Be still & know Wandering muse
It’s always a work in progress, just like me, dream or no dream
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Who was that Masked Man?
- 25 March 2021
- Wandering muse
I was sure I knew him from somewhere, but where?
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Alice, in Under[land]
- 02 October 2020
- Be still & know Communication & Conflict Wandering muse
On a road trip, looking out the window, I have found that to stave off the nausea caused by trying to stop the blur and make sense of the foreground brush along strands of rusted barbed wire, I must shift my gaze beyond that blur–to fix my eyes upon what appears distant and unmoving, firmly planted and stable. I am not a citizen of Under-land.
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WHAT NOW?
This “disbelief LIGHT” actually figures in to how likely I am to answer what could be considered a “polite inquiry”, but most of my friends aren’t that shallow and when they ask how I am or what I have been “up to”–they mean it (though they may wish they’d not asked.) It hurts.
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The Old & the Knew
- 05 April 2018
- Communication & Conflict Wandering muse
Come on, people. Work with me? I don’t get it, know it, feel it, or understand the question.
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Faith Training..a never-ending lesson
- 10 February 2018
- Be still & know Planting is believing Wandering muse
It’s a daily journey!
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Christmas, the great equalizer
- 03 December 2017
- Be still & know That Still, Small Voice Wandering muse
Christmas time’s a’comin’, like a freight train.
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An Early Morning Gift
- 16 October 2017
- Being HIM Noticing the details Wandering muse
Seeing Him in Unexpected Places
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An Enthusiastic Eclipse Experience
- 01 September 2017
- Be still & know Noticing the details Wandering muse
I was resigned to the idea that we may have to be content with 99% coverage….but we are so close and the stories of the difference that 1% can make…
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Stretched Between Two Tribes
- 02 February 2017
- Caution ~ Dangerous Communication & Conflict Wandering muse
I miss the days where two people could agree to disagree, change the topic to an area of neutral alliance, and later part as friends, or at least distant cousins who see each other at funerals and weddings–a civil framework where disagreement does not have to be disagreeable. That does not appear to be the norm anymore, and I don’t know if I am more sad than mad, OR if I am gradually coming to understand something very important about the world I now apparently inhabit.