“Prayer or contemplation is welcoming free from projection and expectation.” Read More
Author: Charlie Chamberlayne
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How I go to the woods
“If you have ever gone to the woods with me, I must love you very much.” Read More
Buttercups
“I’ve become a simple soul,
The old ideas of what I need
I’ve left, in their tangled mess,
Down by the river” Read More
Morning
From the tender arms of darkness
The morning rises like smoke –
Into nothingness. Read More
When I am among the trees
I wanted to share this sweet poem about trees by Mary Oliver. What a gift to walk slowly, touch bark, smell flowers… Read More
My True Belonging
This poem describes the gentle returning to our true nature in the midst of painful thoughts and feelings. Read More