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Welcome! This is a place to share how we celebrate & deepen our relationship to Nature. Here you will find stories, images, & ideas about wilderness, human nature, & soulfulness. Drawing from the experiences of everyday living, the topics on this blog include: forays into the natural world, the writing life, community service, meditation, creativity, grief & loss, inspiration, & whatever else emerges from these. I invite you on this exploration of the wild within & outside of us: the inner/outer landscape.



Friday, July 11, 2014

Savor Dandelions

We tend to think in big hunks. All or nothing. A bowl of ice cream, not just a bite. Hours, rather than minutes. The whole enchilada. Burning bushes. Crossing the Rubicon. A year instead of a tiny powerful moment.

But we do not have to live this way. In fact, we might live more fully – more grounded in this sparkling Planet Earth – if we can cherish the dandelions.

This week has been punctuated by stories of cancers, familiars or loved ones dying, job losses, divorces, conflicts of all sorts, excruciating body pain, mental or emotional anguish; these are just a sampling of that to which I have borne witness. At large, in the world too, a barrage of homelessness, refugees, wars, slayings, despair, inequities of every stripe, wildfires run amok. How can we make our slice of difference in this kind of world? 

We do so when we take two deep breaths, noticing the pause between them.
We do so when we offer to a soon-jobless stranger the contact information of a free business consultant. 
We do so when we make the small invitation to meet for coffee. Or listen quietly on the phone.
We do so when we offer organic, innocent humor that mocks nobody.
We do so when we allow our veneer (…of professionalism, of helpfulness, of politeness…) to crumble and we speak the persistent voice of our passion.
We do so when we send the short note of encouragement.
We do so when we choose not to mow down the dandelions in the dead-anyway-drought-grasses, allowing their golden clusters to brighten our inner (and outer) landscape.

It is these small plantings of seeds that keep us in balance. That keep us from tipping over into the impossibility of All-ness. It is this taking.a.bit.at.a.time that unsticks us from the stuckplace and moves us back into the flow toward fullness, toward a world made whole. These seemingly tiny movements create ripples that serve, that save, that savor.



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