This poem by Linda Pastan so beautifully describes those ‘in between’ places that used to feel so uncomfortable and now feel like home. Similar to the difference between Chronos and Kairos time. The ‘Tik Tok’ of the man made clock slowly fading into the distance. WHAT WE WANT What...
During Oprah’s very first Lifeclass on OWN she ended the class with a beautiful poem. When I get lost in the chaos of the day…I stop and think of this poem. This is a love letter to remind yourself…you are loved. Love After Love by Derek Walcott The time will come when, with ...
(a poem to Feast upon) The time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. ...
Love after Love The time will comewhen, with elationyou will greet yourself arrivingat your own door, in your own mirrorand each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. Eat.You will… Continue reading → February 10, 2025 0 Comments Mindful Monday by Editor February 9,...
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The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. ...
1.To swing back and forth with a steady, uninterrupted rhythm. 2.To waver, as between conflicting opinions or courses of action; vacillate:"The court has oscillated over the decades from more liberal to less, more conservative to less, depending upon who was president at the time of vacancie...
The time will comewhen, with elation,you will greet yourself arrivingat your own door, in your own mirrorand each will smile at the other’s welcome,and say, sit here. Eat.You will love again the stranger who was your self.Give wine. Give bread, Give back your heartto itself, to ...
were sacrificed even while those here at home were praying for their safe return. And then suddenly yesterday while shopping for produce the overhead sound system began playing Christmas carols at nearly the same time when our neighbours to the South will be sitting down to turkey and dressing....
And with all thanksgiving say “I made it because God is my best Friend”. Theme Poem ©April 2007 Daily the world grows darker, In this time of ever growingdespair. When truth is all but forsaken, And people seemingly just don’tcare. ...