work and back; but rusted 87 year-old Hamlet did not let me down.
Had an ego client today, great skier....; rang his bell on a long steep; funny how that happens; when they learn in spite of themselves, because we know how to turn up the terrain to make "it" happen, sometimes.
say everything comes back. And you cannot divert the river from the riverbed. We say every act has its consequences. That this place has been shaped by the river, and that the shape of this place tells the river where to go. We say every act comes back on itself. There are consequences. You cannot cut the trees from the mountainside without a flood. That if the trees grew on that hillside there would be no flood. And you cannot divert this river. We say look how the water flows from this place and returns to us as rainfall, everything returns, we say, and one thing follows another, there are limits, we say, on what can be done and everything moves. We are all a part of this motion, we say, and the way of the river is sacred, and this grove of trees is sacred, and we ourselves, we tell you, are sacred.
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Hold me close and hold me fast.
Thanks smiley...
did you get a lot of snow?
almost too much to get to
work and back; but rusted 87 year-old Hamlet did not let me down.
Had an ego client today, great skier....; rang his bell on a long steep; funny how that happens; when they learn in spite of themselves, because we know how to turn up the terrain to make "it" happen, sometimes.
More to share, but not now.
well, while I here...let's listen to more....
we
say everything comes back. And you cannot divert the river from the riverbed. We say every act has its consequences. That this place has been shaped by the river, and that the shape of this place tells the river where to go. We say every act comes back on itself. There are consequences. You cannot cut the trees from the mountainside without a flood. That if the trees grew on that hillside there would be no flood. And you cannot divert this river. We say look how the water flows from this place and returns to us as rainfall, everything returns, we say, and one thing follows another, there are limits, we say, on what can be done and everything moves. We are all a part of this motion, we say, and the way of the river is sacred, and this grove of trees is sacred, and we ourselves, we tell you, are sacred.
[video:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e9K7fueW4Bk]
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Better Bother bought some better butter!
I'm here hecate, tku for being here
must crash, up too late already and work comes early. Rain check please on this conversation.
sleep well, smiley
I'm just up creating tomorrow. ; )
one more, remember the people
living by the river? The river brings life, No one knows what's up or down the river, no one has been that far.
Got to sleep now, good dreams