Reflections on how Wonder upRising has inspired us to live, work, play and be.
Dear Dear Awe-filled Mother Earth,
You are, You are the craggy snow-dropped mountains spilling into a blue blue cerulean sky, sea wisps of cotton candy clouds.
Your beauty astounds me.
Winter green against white bushels, Junipers dotting, Ponderosas at long attention. They breath out I breath in they breath out I breath in---The infinity loop we’ve forgotten.
Read MoreAnd sorting it out reminds me of teasing the snarls out of my son’s white blonde tresses when he was three.
Slow, tedious work.
It pulled and hurt.
Sometimes I had to cut out the snarls.
Sometimes he would laugh.
Sometimes we would sing.
Read MoreSilent listening when done with care, can make a world of difference. Particularly for those who don’t often have a voice at the table.
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