Josh
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Josh posted an update 3 minutes ago
Just Give Me a Minute
I'm living with something that isn't there
a most mysterious nothing a construct of my earthbound mind, unique in the Milky Way although it is neither here nor there nor does it exist at all, it's giving me the hardest time demanding my life and my money it latches onto my mind each day makes my waking hours go…
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When I Die
When I die,
I will be quite happy to leave behind the weight of gravity and I hope to regain the clear blue eyes I had as a child, lost into dullness some- where around the age of seven
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Josh posted an update 2 days ago
The Sacred Gift of Life
For years and decades as long and far
as my distant memory will stretch I've survived under the thumb of an odd belief ruled by a crooked conviction — felt so true to me at the time — like a holy motto picked from the pockets of the fates a personal mantra played on repeat of a prophecy I was forced to fulfill a… -
Josh posted an update 3 days ago
At Risk of Trespass
There are parts of me that remain untrespassed and I wonder whether to invite you there or check them out alone one more time before I dare ask you to accompany me along the ridge path that drops away to both sides a fine view to the left the air clear and bright and to the right the fog of despair which is also part of…
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Josh posted an update 4 days ago
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Before the Supperbell Rings
Wait not until the wild
tiger takes you over but let yourself run free before the supperbell rings drift no more through the fog of wondrous plots tangled in their contrivances hold on to the pitch of your story so the rubber bullets cannot reach you nor the ones you love the starwheels of fortune may bless and…
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Josh posted an update 5 days ago
In a Corner of Apparent Insignificance
Somewhere, in a corner of
apparent insignificance I found a piece of honey comb stuck at the bottom of an old jar reminded me of the generosity often hidden in small events popping into life unexpected with secret serendipity signals of a whole other universe just a hair's breadth away I imagine…
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Josh posted an update 6 days ago
Gift in the Gap
A popular way to beat myself up
hides in the apparently harmless concept of an 'unlived life' â—Š plenty of roads-not-taken â—Š decisions-not-made â—Š opportunities missed â—Š potential-not-achieved all in a bitter nutshell which holds more than enough to make me feel â—Š inept â—Š stupid â—Š awkward â—Šâ—Šâ—Š a failed human specimen â—Šâ—Šâ—Š yet…
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Josh posted an update a week ago
Recipe for a Real Source
A pinch of awareness
a dollop of humility three table-spoons of courage and half a pint of perseverance mix all four ingredients until readily assimilated and heat until hot enough to touch briefly without getting burnt the source is now ready — which begs the question — what does it mean to be ready? Some people… -
Sacred Space
When after many years of seeking two souls meet in sacred space guided by the law of attraction of equals both know that happiness is not made by one on behalf of the other both commit to being themselves in each other's presence as a daily practice both cherish their time shared as a gift of their precious life together… -
Rise to the Challenge
As we walked through the door long since glimpsed as open waiting for so many years we knew it had been a training for just this moment All of a sudden the cards reshuffle themselves the decades spent in training make total sense where the stakes had been ramped up and up and up and surrender finally is the only… -
The Common Journey
Piecing together the mystery
of one's own life can take an awful long time sometimes Sometimes I mistake the dots that were meant to be joined up for the perforations on the piece of paper lined up on the left-hand side Sometimes I dabble without thought or care then my life lurches one way or in too…- View more comments
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The Call To Adventure
Was it the sea or the smell of the air
a sense of truth or a sacred sigh
a combination of multiple things
that tipped a balance the time was nigh?was it the cat, how it looked at me
the traffic lights that were always green
the poems I read that spoke to me
or the salad leaf that curled up free?maybe the way the sun… Read more
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The Ordinary Word
Every morning
the ordinary world awakens
under the magenta vault of the extraordinary sky every morning old beliefs re-awaken blind to the presence of infinite possibilities if you get up on the edge of time you catch a glimpse of a lingering dream waiting to be lived then the old sky closes in confident in its habit to…- View more comments
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Appreciate
Listen to the war raging withinand then ask yourself
"who's the enemy?" When you find the answer and make amends you'll appreciate the suggestion of making enemies friends.making enemies friends.
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Hope, Faith, Love
In the Beginning there was more than we could hope for so hope was not needed, in the beginning In the Beginning we sat together face to face so faith was not needed either, in the beginning In the Beginning ... there was Love.- View more comments