
Each morning, the news feed stuns me: images, pain, apprehension— helplessness in the face of atrocities. Each morning calls forth: support, humanitarian aid, food, medical care. Each morning: directs me toward the depths of humanity— that which links us all. Each morning, I sit in quiet and remember: go within, anchor in, seek the calm still point, believe in the sacred seed—within each living thing. Each morning, I awaken to wonder: what will be next? This morning: I watch the yellow finch, sip my tea, sit in my sacred space. This morning, as the unthinkable looms: I remember, remember, and remember— the source, the beauty, and the bounty of this, our one amazing world. (reworked poem from March 2022)
“Each one has to find his peace from within. And peace to be real must be unaffected by outside circumstances.”
Mahatma Gandhi
“There is peace even in the storm”
Vincent Van Gogh, The Letters of Vincent Van Gogh
“When I’m in turmoil, when I can’t think, when I’m exhausted and afraid and feeling very, very alone, I go for walks.”
Jim Butcher, Storm Front
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There is so much overwhelming news; it’s good to have a respite.
Yes, VJ, there seems a fine balance in staying informed and maintaining a peaceful center.