Sunday September 14

Writing Well Keeping song-lines

Is for me like picking flowers or fruit

Bringing moments of experience and reflection into spontaneous form, brings me deep happiness

To share them is

an act of training confidence and courage

It’s an act of opening into lighthearted receiving of response and no response

It becomes a practice of transcending feelings of shame and shyness

Todays Song- line

a very rainy day

lovely for silent listening

the inner sky opens

in the evening the rain stops

the cloudy sky cracks

sunset shines through

sitting by the Well

contemplating transition

feels like anchoring

Love to all of you

I’m so grateful being in this community 🙏