When you are trying to change the questions, you have to realize that many people are quite resistant to such a change. They like the answers they have. Stanley Hauerwas Q&A Answers, boxes of questions cornered. What to do and not, each easily rising to a reason d’etre until change comes creeping in fury.... Continue Reading →
Change the Questions
I submitted a poem for publication that was not ready. It was barely a poem, far from what it could be, but my focus was making a deadline, and I did. I am testing my theory of aiming for even, meeting each day’s energy, high or low, and finding the middle within. Evening it out,... Continue Reading →
Lose the Questions
Frequently, I write about questions. For me, they best express not only my awe of life but also when I am least enamored. In other words, a question sparks my curiosity, like a match. It explodes into the light of beginning. A question takes me into my own energy, the reality that is my now.... Continue Reading →