Category: Moments of Clarity

  • You

    gave me wings. Work wings, at first. You with your stories and parables and near-blind belief in the extraordinary capabilities of ordinary people. You  gave me life wings, next. As your genuine care and kindness made me realise that I was worth much more than I had been selling myself short for. You gave me…

  • It’s just a dog

    So there’s no shame in dropping it into an acquaintance’s yard. All pre-arranged, neat, of course. It’s just a dog now left to the mercy of strangers as you carry on with your important life, relocating with a non-pedigree dog is so inconvenient, and expensive, really. He’s not just a dog, that first day in…

  • Love, a shopping list

    Eyes kind. Heart pure. Seeking, to unlock, to nurture, to flourish. I am all these things, for me and for we, are one. Kindness, generosity, also of spirit, wisdom, seeing opportunity, loving much, giving freely, feeling, experiences, grounding, and yet always  to love and nurture. ~Lu

  • Today

    Find the joy in all the tiny folds of your precious life. It’s there. Ready to be  found. Ready to be  shared. Ready to be  enjoyed. Feel it lift the corners of your mouth, Soften your gaze, and lighten  the troubles of your  heart. It is there. ~Lu

  • The opposite of doing

    Often. It’s in the being, not the doing. It really is in the journey, the feeling, the heart connection. What if there really was no destination? And instead, simply there here and now. This moment. This grace. This experiences. ~Lu

  • The Tribe

    You astound me, and there’s a whole tribe of you. How did  you get here? How did  this  happen? Oh wait. You grew. You grew from us. You grew from our mistakes. You  grew from our “too little”. You grew from our trying to shape ourselves into something we  were not. And now, look at…

  • The kindness of strangers, part 1

    I know I’m shooting myself in the foot, but have your tried this? Kind stranger I have never met. Yet here you  are giving freely of yourself your time your knowledge your experience your life. Do you know that that tiny, kind gesture was the  final  push, that got me  there? Out  into the  world.…

  • Jump

    says my heart, as I step  onto the ledge. Don’t be stupid, say my head. Fuck, I expected you to be somewhat more clever. For once. Are you seventeen? Do you even know this man? Has this got something to do with your hormones? I step back from the ledge. Fear, doubt and past hurt…

  • Homage to M, wherever you may find yourself in the world

    You know who you are and you know what you did. How was that going to play out in real life? Or was that actually, exactly what it was? Play. A fun toy to be discarded, after a single use. You know who you were and you know what you did. Flat-packed roses. The most…

  • I run

    Despite hating  it. The daily dread always there. I run, to get away from the things in my head. And then, I catch up with  them eventually, instead. I run, to help make sense of the world, the death, the destruction, the demons, the war. I run, to free my soul, in that moment life…