Category: Touchstone

  • What if it is true. . . just for today. . .

    What if it is true. . . . .just for today. . . .  The thought occurred to me what if whatever we think  is true. . .  just for today?  How would it affect me and life around me?  How would it affect you being related in thought with me? What if it were…

  • He Watch-ed Me. . . he watch-ed me. . . .

    This is my birthday gift to my inlaw daughter Claudia and my granddaughter great Emma E.  They almost share the same birthdate just one day apart.  Emma E. will hear this blue boy story many times and will come to love hearing them.  She knows she walks on her toes because she was a dancer…

  • Like Silly Putty In The Hands Of Children. . . . .

      . . . .I got to thinking about this dream that made this world and all in it.  I have been thinking about Michael Talbot who figured out that this was a holographic universe and everything in it was a soup kitchen.  Soupy and until we looked at it to name it and because…

  • The Workers Are Few. . . feeling used?. . .

      Feeling Used?  Of Course! And the call came and because panic ensued,  the young one got dressed and the night found him getting another vehicle running and a friend grateful to be driving home.  I asked him do they realize what they ask?  No clue, gram.  Not a clue.  They are scared to death…

  • What’s A Mind For?

    Somethings Learned While Scrubbing. . (with no help and no money we called it work, and did not know it was multi tasking. . )  I scribed. . .January 16, 1994. . . . When capacities are stretched continually, compassion fatigue is a condition when all avenues are locked into emotions.  It is no surprise…

  • Take Me Home Jason, Take Me Home. . .it is time.

        I have been trying to catch up with myself for a very long time now.  Putting up with the old timer’s disease of trying to make a body work like I remember it doing.  But of course, it does not.  At better than 90 it will not conjure the energy it did at…

  • We Had But One Name. . . .(in Genesis)

    Perhaps Doris Lessing and I would not be close friends because of commitment.  But I can and do admire her brilliance with the written word and some of her ideas.  Two  things of value stand out.  The first is of  long standing and I spent hours locating this source only to find it at midnight…

  • I Crashed The Gates. . . .

    I have spent time in why I have reached some conclusions and also wish to write a post to explain a bit about my ability to scribe.  I have been into scribing since the ‘60’s and even have the first poem, almost committed to memory.  And that is not an easy mode for me, to…

  • The Bigger Picture is Always More. . . .

        (I happened upon these scanned items in a file and was near tears.  I have read them many times but in this form, cannot remember doing them.  In reviewing my life,  what brought tears was the fact that everything I write about is backed up.  And learning for me is integrating what is…

  • Side By Side, We Share Space. . .

    How We See . . . Perspectives create dimensions.  Perspective creates worlds.  Perspective creates your Reality.  Look at the last statement.  You have heard it mentioned that we each create our reality.    Each reality is a different world. Most of us  share  5 common senses to see our world.  And our experience has taught us…