Good morning relatives
Spring is here snow is falling and melting on the same day. Grass is exposed turkey's are back two or three times a day. Thirteen of them!
I had surgery to repair my left shoulder yesterday. The biceps had to be reattached, the labrum repaired and the big surprise was the need to repair my pectoralis major muscle where it attaches to the humerous so lots of repair. I already am non painful the pain I felt was so sharp and unrelenting now zero
Yea!
So back to pecking with one hand on the computer ! I am halfway through the first of three parts on my next book it is an observation / thought/ story guide to maybe interpretation is the right word to the yoga sutras of Patanjali. I think I am going to e-publish and print on demand. The sutras are generally published as one book with three parts to the whole. I think I will do three little books and it will be available soon as I can figure it out I'm enjoying writing it
Hope you have a great day
Love love love
Mb
Friday, March 21, 2014
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
song of the stars
Good Mroning Relatives
wow we had two inches of snow last night it s a perfectly quiet morning
I had the best dreams last night I have started on my next writing project Im writing an interpretation of the Yoga sutras of Patanjali in the dreams I found myself on a different planet in a different time one of the people that I know from this time and place was also there
she was suffering from the scars that her father placed in her psyche there were others there who also were caught in the illusion of the scars and the identity that comes from misidentification of who we are as human beings
which is what the sutras are about un attaching our identification from the wrong point and attaching it freeing it so that it returns to it origin thus freeing us
between my friend, and the other people who were there arose a conflict with a third group a group of what we would call aliens simply because they are shaped differently than we are
the conflict was going to be resolved with violence
I stepped out to the edge between the parties and began to sing looking up to the night sky the star sky I began to sing out of the song that came out of me which I had no memory of knowing came a reorientation an adjustment between myself and the stars it grew in strength as the song grew
inside the song inside the connection i could see, feel that the idea that was behind the need for violence was just an illusion
the song changed everything the orientation it gave healed all the violence
what I woke knowing is that we all carry in our minds the memories the scars of our past the wrong identity between ourselves and ourselves
perhaps it is writing about the Sutras that brought the dream perhaps it was time for me to hear the song and sing it
either way what I see is that we are trapped in an illusion that because we believe it we feel threatened we feel angst we feel like we are what we truly are not
if your mind or your identity today gives you the impetus to be violent relatives in any way towards yourself or another remember that whatever it is that you think you are you are not whatever it is that pushes you to do something that is negative that push is only in your mind
let it go do not invest in what is not real
best
mary
wow we had two inches of snow last night it s a perfectly quiet morning
I had the best dreams last night I have started on my next writing project Im writing an interpretation of the Yoga sutras of Patanjali in the dreams I found myself on a different planet in a different time one of the people that I know from this time and place was also there
she was suffering from the scars that her father placed in her psyche there were others there who also were caught in the illusion of the scars and the identity that comes from misidentification of who we are as human beings
which is what the sutras are about un attaching our identification from the wrong point and attaching it freeing it so that it returns to it origin thus freeing us
between my friend, and the other people who were there arose a conflict with a third group a group of what we would call aliens simply because they are shaped differently than we are
the conflict was going to be resolved with violence
I stepped out to the edge between the parties and began to sing looking up to the night sky the star sky I began to sing out of the song that came out of me which I had no memory of knowing came a reorientation an adjustment between myself and the stars it grew in strength as the song grew
inside the song inside the connection i could see, feel that the idea that was behind the need for violence was just an illusion
the song changed everything the orientation it gave healed all the violence
what I woke knowing is that we all carry in our minds the memories the scars of our past the wrong identity between ourselves and ourselves
perhaps it is writing about the Sutras that brought the dream perhaps it was time for me to hear the song and sing it
either way what I see is that we are trapped in an illusion that because we believe it we feel threatened we feel angst we feel like we are what we truly are not
if your mind or your identity today gives you the impetus to be violent relatives in any way towards yourself or another remember that whatever it is that you think you are you are not whatever it is that pushes you to do something that is negative that push is only in your mind
let it go do not invest in what is not real
best
mary
Monday, March 3, 2014
reattachment
Good Morning Relatives
we are living on dry ice here in Pipestone it is quite and amazing spring the temperatures are still hovering between the minus and the positive with a sum total that equals zero
which is where it seems support for this blog is hovering
now that the first draft of the first book is done and I find myself in the habit of writing Im going to begin on the next project
the turkeys have come back here to the front of the house to bask in the heat that reflects off of the steel siding we put up they congregate on the south side of the house and pulls snake from the small patch of open grass they chat and visit with each other while just on the other side of the 10 inches of wall that separate us the dogs and I listen in
an update on me I fell on the ice at work and reinsured my left shoulder now am going through the process of waiting on the workers comp to arrange the surgery to reattach my biceps tendon to its proper place on my arm another mystery waiting to unfold in the spring
reattachment is not exactly what I have spent my spiritual life doing reattaching more of it has been spent in learning how to let go of attachments
obviously like the temperature there is a balance obviously without attachments my muscles can't move my arm or hands in the usual way or without pain
which do you think is more important in this case?
enjoy your day relatives
best
mary
we are living on dry ice here in Pipestone it is quite and amazing spring the temperatures are still hovering between the minus and the positive with a sum total that equals zero
which is where it seems support for this blog is hovering
now that the first draft of the first book is done and I find myself in the habit of writing Im going to begin on the next project
the turkeys have come back here to the front of the house to bask in the heat that reflects off of the steel siding we put up they congregate on the south side of the house and pulls snake from the small patch of open grass they chat and visit with each other while just on the other side of the 10 inches of wall that separate us the dogs and I listen in
an update on me I fell on the ice at work and reinsured my left shoulder now am going through the process of waiting on the workers comp to arrange the surgery to reattach my biceps tendon to its proper place on my arm another mystery waiting to unfold in the spring
reattachment is not exactly what I have spent my spiritual life doing reattaching more of it has been spent in learning how to let go of attachments
obviously like the temperature there is a balance obviously without attachments my muscles can't move my arm or hands in the usual way or without pain
which do you think is more important in this case?
enjoy your day relatives
best
mary
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