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On Longing to Heal the Fractures of Self and World
The day is cool and breezy. Clear, blue skies hold the first flotations of autumn leaves. Nights have turned chilly, and the turning year leads us toward the resting time. I recently met with a young person who was suffering. That meeting left me thinking about how, when we are young, it is so easy…
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Equinox
Yesterday was the Autumn Equinox, and I joined a goodly group of other folks who had gathered at the fishing pier to watch the sunset.
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Sunset
Last night’s sunset was quietly engaging, filled with the promise of autumn. The moon watched, totally engrossed, along with us.
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Holding a Good Dream for the World
Last night we had brief squalls of driving rain, although not enough to challenge the growing dryness. Today is a prototypically perfect autumn day in New England. The last few days I’ve been deep in conversation with some folks who are determined to challenge the city’s development plans, plans that threaten to undermine the lives…
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