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Showing posts with label fox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fox. Show all posts

Thursday, February 15, 2018

Little Fox So Still




Little Fox, so still.
She’s Listening to the heart.
Sees universes.

Lessons from the four-leggeds includes:
Doing nothing … is not ‘doing nothing’. 






When I was a little girl ‘doing nothing’ came so naturally.  I had a few ‘do nothing’ places in which I would spend time.  One of my favorites was a stand of oak trees that lined the east fence of the 2nd and 3rd grade playground at Center Street School in El Segundo, California where I grew up.  During school hours the trees were off limits.  However, on weekends I would go alone to the great old oaks.  The great old oaks were just close enough together that I could climb from tree to tree without ever putting my feet on the ground.  I do not remember thinking great thoughts.  I do not remember fabricating fantasy worlds (though I was good at this as most children left to their own devices are).  The trees were a place to BE.  The hours would fly by as I sat leaning back into the embrace of the welcoming and protective branches of my oaks.  Growing up in a simpler time, the one rule for this little one was ‘be home when the street lights come on’. 

Now, as I enter the time of The Forest Dweller, I am relearning the art of being NOW yet more deeply.   Yes, for years I have given time to prayer and meditation, however with the demands of making a living and the distractions of feeding and caring for family and others. those times were usually allotted specific periods that did not intrude on commitments.  Happily, I still have commitments – however – far less and so ….  with joy, I return to my beloved trees.  Unable to climb them as I once did – yet do I soar among the boughs high. 



Psalm 46:10            Be still, and know that I am God.


Friday, January 5, 2018

GREY FOX


Grey Fox walks the land.
Her breath smokie as her fur.
Bright moon bathed peace.

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In the land of The Olive Tree Forest Dwellers there is a sweet grey fox who lives on our land.  She passes by now and again – quietly carrying peace in her stride.  She is at home here and we welcome her – though perhaps she is the one who welcomes us, as her people have probably been here much longer than the two leggeds.