
I
Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest
essence, something helpless that wants our love.
So you must not be frightened if a sadness rises in
front of you, larger than any you have ever seen;
if an anxiety, like light and cloud-shadows,
moves over your hands and over everything you do.
You must think that something is happening with you,
that life has not forgotten you,
that it holds you in its hand; it will not let you fall.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
II
the places in our heart
where the world took bites
out of us
may never fully heal
and will likely become
wide open spaces
~ be careful to not fill them
with just anything or anyone
your wounds aren’t supposed
to become attics for you to hoard
unnecessary junk
these holes in our hearts
are holy sites
and we should treat
them as such
so when visiting your old wounds
make sure to take your shoes off
and turn off your cellphone
sit by candlelight
and watch how the shadows
tell the story how brave you are
~ to survive
– John Roedel
III
“When a lot of things start going wrong, all at once, it is to protect something big and lovely that is trying to get itself born – and that this something needs for your to be distracted so that it can be born as perfectly as possible.”
– Anne Lamott
IV
“Even a wounded world is feeding us. Even a wounded world holds us, giving us moments of wonder and joy. I choose joy over despair. Not because I have my head in the sand, but because joy is what the Earth gives me daily and I must return the gift. “
– Robin Wall Kimmerer
I collect poems and quotes for my weekly Friday photo and poem feature. As I scrolled for today’s post, these four came together for me with a curious resonance, echoing from writ small to large, scaling from an individual’s questioning and suffering to Earth’s magnificent mystery.
I offer these selections as a reminder that there are forces seen and unseeen, angels, ancients and ancestors working on our behalf in ways we have little, if any way, of registering. I offer these up to salute the turning of the season, life’s cycles being just one of those vast and wondrous mysteries.
Much love and kindest regards, dear friends, and blessings for the arrival of the Equinox, spring and autumn.


Thank you Katharine! I love these selections. xo GG
Glenda “GG” Goodrich Artist, Art Doula, Writer, SoulCollage(r) Facilitator http://www.glendagoodrich.comhttp://www.glendagoodrich.com/ “Let the beauty we love be what we do.” Rumi
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You are most welcome, GG!
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Katharine stunning, timely, rich fertile soil for this morning and the weeks ahead. Deep gratitude Mary Lou
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Thank you so much, Mary Lou. Happy it resonated for you, too. Kindest regards, Katharine
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Good morning, Katharine! Blessed Equinox back to you! This equinox marks the 30th anniversary of us landing on Whidbey Island. We are celebrating with friends and a bonfire. I have been looking for some poetry to share and BINGO in it comes through, of course, A Wabi Sabi Life. A bow of appreciation, Ann
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This brings a smile, Ann. Congratulations on 30 years. Wishing you a wonderful celebration. Much love.
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Oh these spoke to me. Especially the first two. Yes yes and yes. Thank you for sharing all of them.
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You’re welcome. Kindest regards…
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