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09/07/2026

The view from my mat this morning. A perfect spot beneath a canopy of trees on Mt. Desert Island. And my random morning poem could not be more perfect - My Song by Wendell Berry, who we sadly lost this week and whose wisdom our world desperately needs.

“I go among trees and sit still.
All my stirring becomes quiet
around me like circles on water.
My tasks lie in their places
where I left them, asleep like cattle.

Then what is afraid of me comes
and lives a while in my sight.
What it fears in me leaves me,
and the fear of me leaves it.
It sings, and I hear its song.

Then what I am afraid of comes.
I live for a while in its sight.
What I fear in it leaves it,
and the fear of it leaves me.
It sings, and I hear its song.

After days of labor,
mute in my consternations,
I hear my song at last,
and I sing it. As we sing
the day turns, the trees move.”

~Wendell Berry

07/23/2026

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07/05/2026

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01/25/2026

“If the world is to be healed through human efforts, I am convinced it will be by ordinary people, people whose love for this life is even greater than their fear.”
~Joanna Macy

A really beautiful post from Lisa Olivera that was a balm for my heart this morning. I hope it will be for yours too.

on witnessing love in action

04/05/2025

Vibin’ on that Revolutionary energy in Lexington. A great turnout, despite the rain and such an inspiring day.

03/04/2025

01/20/2025

Today we celebrate Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. May we all be guided by his wisdom, inspired by his capacity for love and sustained by his sense of hope.

01/01/2025

I begin each morning practice by reading a poem and I’ve been working my way through Mary Oliver‘s Devotions. As luck would have it, on this first morning of 2025, the poem for today was Invitation. There couldn’t be a more perfect poem for me for on this morning - on the threshold of this coming year. The best known lines I have read and shared many times -

“it is a serious thing
just to be alive
on this fresh morning
in this broken world”

I had somehow forgotten that those lines came from a field of goldfinches. How sweet. (read the full poem below)

Mary Oliver has a way of ending her poems with some powerful question or some call to action. In this poem, she echoes Rilke with the statement “You must change your life.”

And isn’t that the call to action that we all hear at the New Year. And wouldn’t it be wonderful to put aside all the striving to eat well, to exercise, to lose weight, etc., and just accept this invitation to live with attentiveness to the present moment, with delight and gratitude. Happy 2025. Here we go…

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Invitation
by Mary Oliver

Oh do you have time �to linger�
for just a little while
�out of your busy
and very important day
�for the goldfinches�
that have gathered�
in a field of thistles
for a musical battle,�
to see who can sing�
the highest note,�
or the lowest,
or the most expressive of mirth,
�or the most tender?�
Their strong, blunt beaks�
drink the air
as they strive�
melodiously�
not for your sake
�and not for mine
and not for the sake of winning
�but for sheer delight and gratitude—�believe us, they say,�
it is a serious thing
just to be alive�
on this fresh morning
�in the broken world.�
I beg of you,
do not walk by
�without pausing
�to attend to this
�rather ridiculous performance.
It could mean something.�
It could mean everything.
�It could be what Rilke meant,
when he wrote:�
You must change your life.