PiYo This Week: And Here I Am …
And here I am, I cannot believe it. Sometimes it is such a dream, a dream, where I stand up in the face of the wind, like now, it blows at my jacket, and my eyelids flick a little bit, … Read More
And here I am, I cannot believe it. Sometimes it is such a dream, a dream, where I stand up in the face of the wind, like now, it blows at my jacket, and my eyelids flick a little bit, … Read More
Somewhere, out at the edges, the night Is turning, and the waves of darkness Begin to brighten the shore of dawn The heavy dark falls back to earth And the freed air goes wild with light, The heart fills with … Read More
My fine strong horse can pull a heavy plough and never tire. Yet it can also gallop through the wild country. I am working hard at love, with the wind in my hair. – Jose’ Morazan – 1952, Honduras PiYo … Read More
Our songs Live longer Than Our Kingdoms. – Atticus – Don’t fear, her father said, sometimes the scary things are beautiful as well and the more beauty you find in them the less scary they’ll become. – Atticus – True … Read More
Gentle souls, walk with me sometimes through the breath of strangers. Strong, compassionate ones, you are… Who reach the plateau of the heart, settle there, mark how your arrows love the bull’s-eye and the bow, How tears extend your eyesight … Read More
Stand at the crossroads, and look, and ask for the ancient paths, where the good way lies, and walk in it, and find rest for your souls. – Jeremiah 6:16 – Maybe there are only three kinds of stories: The … Read More
How will you know your real friends? Pain is as dear to them as life. A friend is like gold. Trouble is like fire. Pure gold delights in the fire. – Jalil al-Din Rumi ( 1307 – 87) , Persia … Read More
Lets us aim to harvest peace. Let us exhaust ourselves in ploughing the stony ground. – Modern Prayer From Turkey – Called or not the Goddess is always there. – Carl Jung – As we climbed the mountain and … Read More
The wise woman in the storm prays to the Goddess, not for safety from danger, but for deliverance from fear. It is the storm within that endangers her, not the storm without. – R. W. Emerson (1803-1882) – The wind … Read More
The wise woman in the storm prays to the Goddess, not for safety from danger, but for deliverance from fear. It is the storm within that endangers her, not the storm without. – R. W. Emerson (1803-1882) – The wind … Read More