Tuesday, August 31, 2010
focusing on a few small things.
"Nothing can be done well at a speed of forty miles a day. The multitude of mixed, novel impressions rapidly piled on one another make only a dreamy, bewildering, swirling blur, most of which is unrememberable." --John Muir
Monday, August 30, 2010
Monday morning - do you know where your journal is?
Friday, August 27, 2010
finding YOUR mystery
"Jesus slips into a house to escape enemies, and opens a door to the other world.
Soloman cuts open a fish, and there's a gold ring.
Omar storms in to kill the prophet and leaves with blessings.
Chase a deer and end up everywhere!
An oyster opens his mouth to swallow one drop.
Now there's a pearl.
A vagrant wanders empty ruins.
Suddenly he's wealthy.
But don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others.
Unfold your own myth, without complicated explanation,
so everyone will understand the passage,
We have opened you."
--Rumi
Thursday, August 26, 2010
today's inspiration:
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
struggles = blessings
My 15 year old is right now on a 4 day wilderness backpacking trip with her new high school and is up at 12,000 feet, probably pretty cold and damp.
and that does worry me a bit.
but challenges are what help us to grow, so I know this is a great experience for her.
It is hard not to complain, whine, gripe, to be freaked out and discombobulated by our struggles . . . yesterday I spent the day in my co-op art gallery and it is always a time I love because I meet people from all over the country who have wandered into cute little Georgetown, Colorado on their way to somewhere else.
I get to hear about lots of interesting things in others' lives, and sometimes I hear of great struggles as well.
We all, each of us, have our own pocket-full of difficulties, and our own bowl-ful of blessings.
It's which we choose to focus on that defines how happy we are.
"Forget about the consequences of failure. Failure is only a temporary change in direction to set you straight for your next success." --Denis Waitley
and that does worry me a bit.
but challenges are what help us to grow, so I know this is a great experience for her.
It is hard not to complain, whine, gripe, to be freaked out and discombobulated by our struggles . . . yesterday I spent the day in my co-op art gallery and it is always a time I love because I meet people from all over the country who have wandered into cute little Georgetown, Colorado on their way to somewhere else.
I get to hear about lots of interesting things in others' lives, and sometimes I hear of great struggles as well.
We all, each of us, have our own pocket-full of difficulties, and our own bowl-ful of blessings.
It's which we choose to focus on that defines how happy we are.
"Forget about the consequences of failure. Failure is only a temporary change in direction to set you straight for your next success." --Denis Waitley
Monday, August 23, 2010
a page for Monday morning
Sunday, August 22, 2010
***
Friday, August 20, 2010
if you can't work in your journal today, you can . . .
. . . make some applesauce!
This year, here in Colorado, the tree blossoms did not get frozen last Spring, hence, tons and tons of FRUIT! Just look at this apple tree:
Pick lots of apples and peel and quarter them - use a sharp knife:
add some lemon juice, ginger, cinnamon and lots of sugar and put it all in a pot:
make some art with the peels while you wait for the apples to cook:
Pulvarize with a soup wand, and voila, EAT!
"I do not explain, I explore." --Marshall McLuhan
This year, here in Colorado, the tree blossoms did not get frozen last Spring, hence, tons and tons of FRUIT! Just look at this apple tree:
Pick lots of apples and peel and quarter them - use a sharp knife:
add some lemon juice, ginger, cinnamon and lots of sugar and put it all in a pot:
make some art with the peels while you wait for the apples to cook:
Pulvarize with a soup wand, and voila, EAT!
"I do not explain, I explore." --Marshall McLuhan
it's Friday, do you know where your journal is?
"Let there be balance in everything. Work hard, but also learn to play hard, to enjoy life and do the things you really love doing whatever they may be. It matters not if your pleasures are simple or extravagant as long as you find a real joy and pleasure in them. When you are doing something you really enjoy it matters not how strenuous it may be. You will not feel exhausted but will feel exhilarated and uplifted. Work should never be drudgery and it never will be when your attitude towards it is right and you enjoy what you are doing." --Eileen Caddy, Findhorn Community
Thursday, August 19, 2010
think globally, make art locally
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
today . . . .
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
nature patterns
Sunday, August 15, 2010
did you work in your journal today?
Saturday, August 14, 2010
a secret
Thursday, August 12, 2010
finding beauty
Monday, August 9, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Why I'm Here:
“Place yourself among those who live their lives with passion, and true learning will take place, no matter how humble or exalted the setting. But no matter what path you follow, do not be ashamed of your learning. In some corner of your life, you know more about something than anyone else. The true measure of your education is not what you know, but how you share what you know with others.” --Kent Nerburn
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Finding yourself in your journal.
Friday, August 6, 2010
What path are you on?
"Flexibility is Essential -- learn to move with the times, to change and change quickly when necessary. Flexibility is essential. Always be willing to keep your eyes open to see what is happening and learn to blend in. Because a certain way, a certain path may not be your path, do not stand back and criticize and pull it to pieces, but live and let live. Find your path and follow that and you will find, as you get nearer and nearer to the goal - your at-one-ment with Me - the paths will converge and become one, until all is one and there is no separation." --Eileen Caddy
Thursday, August 5, 2010
stone circles in my journal . . . .
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
What's Your Story?
I have been talking about "living in a story-telling consciousness" now for a few days, and it strikes me, I should share my story.
Do you ask yourself: Why Am I Here?
I seem to ask myself that a lot, and I come up with lots of different answers.
But here is where I am right now in that journey:
It's been a bit of a wild ride the last few years, and this is partially why I depend so much on my visual journal to make sense of it all.
The Reader's Digest version is this:
I started out in the professional world working as an architect, and had two babies while in Grad School, (which didn't seem to create a large favorable impression on my professors.) When the second baby was born, I gleefully started staying home with the kids and developed a series of part time, entrepreneurial-type businesses, teaching art, drawing house remodeling plans, running an arts council, doing and teaching graphic design . . . . (and had a third baby!)
My husband's career involved several cross country moves (Maryland to Indiana to New Jersey) and each time I would just start over again, building contacts and work connections.
I always had my studio and art work as an anchor to these projects, and of course, raising the three kids took lots of my time.
Then, two years ago, we found ourselves in a house mortgaged more than it was worth, so we spent lots of our savings to sell it and get out of that bad housing market.
and very soon after, my husband's very good job went away.
No job.
No house.
ouch.
So it was Go Time.
Time to really see if I trusted in the Universe and believed all that new agey crap I have been thinking I lived for the last 3 decades of my life - following my bliss, believing in the best outcome, trusting the Universe, and all that nice stuff.
and
YES
I am here to say it does work.
My two older kids are doing great on their own in New Jersey.
We got a house sit situation and live now in Denver, where we always wanted to be.
My youngest is starting at a wonderful high school school we couldn't have even imagined, it is so perfect for her.
I show work at a gallery, teach at an art center, and even have some shamanic counseling work coming in.
My husband is on the cusp of a phenomenal new job (you can cross your fingers for that one) and we are going to start considering where we will move, when this house sit ends this year.
In the midst of this, I used miles for free plane tickets to wander a bit in France and the UK, and ask myself lots of questions about what I believed, how far would I go to trust the Universe to take care of us, how much do I REALLY believe that all shall be well when we throw ourselves in the direction our souls long to go.
It hasn't been easy and there have been huge challenges - I have chronic illness and have had no health insurance for 18 months, we had to pack and move a household 3000 miles, and being in a new place is always exhausting and stressful.
I also am still not perfectly sure of my life's work, and hope it feels more clear within a year.
For now, it is this visual journaling work, making art, and shamanism.
The stress of money makes it hard to make these choices since very little income results, but I know I am taken care of, these last two years are evidence.
So that's my story.
I would love to hear yours!
I don't get lots of comments here, maybe because I have my blog set to have to approve them, but please know I would love to hear about your life and how your story is moving you toward fullness, wholeness, authenticity in your own path.
This one short life we have is not always safe or easy or tidy or even fun, but it sure is a wild ride if we trust and go for our own highest possibility - imagine it, do it, make a space and it will be filled with amazing miracles.
But you gotta make that space first.
Faith. . . . and trust.
It will happen for the best outcome, I know that so clearly now.
“It is by going down into the abyss that we recover the treasures of life. Where you stumble, there lies your treasure.” --Joseph Campbell
Do you ask yourself: Why Am I Here?
I seem to ask myself that a lot, and I come up with lots of different answers.
But here is where I am right now in that journey:
It's been a bit of a wild ride the last few years, and this is partially why I depend so much on my visual journal to make sense of it all.
The Reader's Digest version is this:
I started out in the professional world working as an architect, and had two babies while in Grad School, (which didn't seem to create a large favorable impression on my professors.) When the second baby was born, I gleefully started staying home with the kids and developed a series of part time, entrepreneurial-type businesses, teaching art, drawing house remodeling plans, running an arts council, doing and teaching graphic design . . . . (and had a third baby!)
My husband's career involved several cross country moves (Maryland to Indiana to New Jersey) and each time I would just start over again, building contacts and work connections.
I always had my studio and art work as an anchor to these projects, and of course, raising the three kids took lots of my time.
Then, two years ago, we found ourselves in a house mortgaged more than it was worth, so we spent lots of our savings to sell it and get out of that bad housing market.
and very soon after, my husband's very good job went away.
No job.
No house.
ouch.
So it was Go Time.
Time to really see if I trusted in the Universe and believed all that new agey crap I have been thinking I lived for the last 3 decades of my life - following my bliss, believing in the best outcome, trusting the Universe, and all that nice stuff.
and
YES
I am here to say it does work.
My two older kids are doing great on their own in New Jersey.
We got a house sit situation and live now in Denver, where we always wanted to be.
My youngest is starting at a wonderful high school school we couldn't have even imagined, it is so perfect for her.
I show work at a gallery, teach at an art center, and even have some shamanic counseling work coming in.
My husband is on the cusp of a phenomenal new job (you can cross your fingers for that one) and we are going to start considering where we will move, when this house sit ends this year.
In the midst of this, I used miles for free plane tickets to wander a bit in France and the UK, and ask myself lots of questions about what I believed, how far would I go to trust the Universe to take care of us, how much do I REALLY believe that all shall be well when we throw ourselves in the direction our souls long to go.
It hasn't been easy and there have been huge challenges - I have chronic illness and have had no health insurance for 18 months, we had to pack and move a household 3000 miles, and being in a new place is always exhausting and stressful.
I also am still not perfectly sure of my life's work, and hope it feels more clear within a year.
For now, it is this visual journaling work, making art, and shamanism.
The stress of money makes it hard to make these choices since very little income results, but I know I am taken care of, these last two years are evidence.
So that's my story.
I would love to hear yours!
I don't get lots of comments here, maybe because I have my blog set to have to approve them, but please know I would love to hear about your life and how your story is moving you toward fullness, wholeness, authenticity in your own path.
This one short life we have is not always safe or easy or tidy or even fun, but it sure is a wild ride if we trust and go for our own highest possibility - imagine it, do it, make a space and it will be filled with amazing miracles.
But you gotta make that space first.
Faith. . . . and trust.
It will happen for the best outcome, I know that so clearly now.
“It is by going down into the abyss that we recover the treasures of life. Where you stumble, there lies your treasure.” --Joseph Campbell
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Art Heals
Monday, August 2, 2010
Living in a Story-Telling Consciousness Part 2
What better way to immerse in a story-telling consciousness than to go to a Renaissance Fair?
Here in Colorado there is a huge one which runs weekends in July, so we went. Wenches, kilted lads and lasses, knights, kings and queens, fairies and elves and even a hobbit -- there were so many wonderful outfits and fun costumes. Next year we will dress up.
In the meantime - here are some fun characters who will be showing up in my journal:
"Drunken with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you will. But be drunken." --Eugene O'Neill
Here in Colorado there is a huge one which runs weekends in July, so we went. Wenches, kilted lads and lasses, knights, kings and queens, fairies and elves and even a hobbit -- there were so many wonderful outfits and fun costumes. Next year we will dress up.
In the meantime - here are some fun characters who will be showing up in my journal:
"Drunken with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you will. But be drunken." --Eugene O'Neill
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