Daily Archives: August 4, 2014
Fragment #40 (Inhale As It Passes) . . . “
Heading to BlogHer ’14 next week? So are we!
BlogHer 2014, the 10th anniversary celebration of the popular women’s blogging network, kicks off next Thursday, July 24th in San Jose, California. There’s still time to register, and we hope you do — we’ll be there, too!
This year, along with a Happiness Bar offering in-person support for your WordPress sites, we’re hosting a series of short workshops on the topics you care about most. We’re also excited to welcome some of the amazing WordPress bloggers selected as 2014 BlogHer Voices of The Year — they’ll join us for a series of informal panels where we can chat all things blogs and blogging.
Interested? Here’s the schedule:
Friday, July 25
- 10 AM: Talking Shop with BlogHer Voices of the Year
- 11 AM: WordPress.com or Self-Hosted: Which One is Right for You?
- 12:30 PM: Own Your Content: Tips for Switching Blog Platforms
- 1:30 PM: Talking Shop with BlogHer Voices of the Year
- 2:30 PM: Getting…
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Love is Our Religion
Earth is my Body
Remember we must care for and nurture Our Planet as Ourselves
Our One
As One
One Love One Heart One Earth One Mind One Breath
One step at a Time
Consciously Caring for each other
For this special Ball we call Home
Every Tree Every Flower
The Oceans The Rocks We have the power
The Rivers and Sky We hold our Hopes up High
The insects Animals Human Beings Sun and Moon
Fellow Planets and stars so deep and so far
Kissing the Earth Every step with our Soles
Each Touch Each Glance
Communing
A Temple A Treasure A Privilege of Beauty A Shrine A Sacred Gift
Awakened hearts Open
Being praying Transforming
Change and Healing
For Every Creature in Our Creator in Our Creation
—-Jessica Broomby

Human Face Made From the Words, “Allah and Muhammad”
Give to the soil
What wants to rest in the earth
Give to the river
what wants to be dissolved in water
Give to the sun
What wants to be burned in fire
Give to the wind
what wants to be dispensed in air
Enough despair
Enough destruction
Make yourself empty
Purify your body and mind
and
get ready!
Ready to receive
God.
—Anieszka Ledwon


A goddess and the moon

We each have a candle, but we are also the candle. We are One Heart and One Voice. This planet is the only One we have. We can thrive together or we can die together.
My Heart Has Become Capable of Every Form
“My heart has become capable of every form: it is a pasture
for gazelles and a retreat for Christian monks,
And a temple for idols, and the pilgrim’s Ka’ba,
and the tables of the Torah and the book of the Koran.
I follow the religion of Love, whichever way his camels take
My religion and my faith is the true religion.” —Ibn-al-Arabi; translated from thirteenth-century Arabic by Anne and Christopher Fremantle

Only one Word was on my mind
.
As I face myself in the mirror…
I’m looking for holiness within my human face…
that will come along…
.
I was looking deeper than at my face. I was facing myself just as I’d been doing many dozens of times before, but this is what I need to share — it was different this time. I was looking through myself and beyond the past of myself, even faster than the speed of light it was. I was really this time in acceptance that I’ve been doing the best that I can do. I know darn well that nothing that I can or did do or even will do makes me worthy of God’s Grace; no matter if I even by some chance may do one thing even perfectly. In fact, I wouldn’t have to work at it to tear up my mental image of myself doing the best that I can — recalling…
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Because Of Only You
music we’ve forgotten ~
in the wink
that is a lifetime
moments paused between
the places
we became –
as spirit learned
of music we’ve forgotten
the beauty of the dance
times
we swore
some other
to return
without a map
for making –
to places we exist
a warmth
that is the sun
against our night
seasons robbed of color
constellations
turn in time –
breathless complication
of our easing into
flight
a day
a week
eternities –
tree steps and backward two
turning
gently turning
to the waltz of falling leaves
touching on
a memory
reminders why
we came –
to wake again this wonder
left the soul to grieve
. . .
Men, Women and Climate Change
Well done
This is the first in a series on climate change issues, especially as they relate to the Caribbean and the tropics. There is so much to say, to try to explain and to understand about climate change. But I agree with this recent observation by Barbara Walker, co-owner of Hotel Mockingbird Hill, a Jamaican eco-resort: “Climate change is the defining issue of the 21st century.” If we don’t face up to it, our survival on this Planet, even relatively short-term, is in doubt. I am not going to be alarmist, however. I plan to let you know about some developments in the region – and efforts to adapt to this reality. Because adapt we must. Change we must. And NOW.
Deputy Principal of UWI Mona Campus Professor Ishenkumba Kahwa browses through the publication.
On June 11, I attended the launch of a publication at the University of the West Indies…
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It Doesn’t Matter
The past does not matter
for it was only preparation
for where you are today.
Put no more rocks
in that sack
on your back.
Is not the burden
heavy enough already?
Better yet, lay down
that load
move with swift feet
to the healing room
where serenity is
handed out in large doses
and life is lived
as it was meant to be.
Canadian-made Ebola drug not used on U.S. missionary

