The true language of these worlds opens from the heart of a story that
is being shared between species. For us to be restored to the fabric of
this Earth, we are bidden to enter this tale once again through its many
modes of telling, to listen through the ears of others to the mystery
of creation, with its continually changing patterns, and to take part
once again in the integral weave of the narrative. Might we not hear our
true names if we learn to listen through the ears of Others? Through
language, one can exchange one's self with other beings and in this way
establish an ever-widening circle of existence. Joan Halifax, The Fruitful Darkness
I am living in haze and looking through haze (California fires), and the first time I looked at this image I couldn't figure it out, even after studying it. I am glad I chose to try again, when I saw and appreciated it immediately.
I am living in haze and looking through haze (California fires), and the first time I looked at this image I couldn't figure it out, even after studying it. I am glad I chose to try again, when I saw and appreciated it immediately.
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