What far off thought can come to rest in the company of friends? What rooted promise can take flight at the mere invocation of curiosity?
This circle describes, an energetic inscription a container that is itself a call, that draws forth the needed salve. There is the sweet dance of the heart driven by the lightness of inspired vision setting its intention And there is the solitary stationary act stuck in the muddy earth that seeks its ascendence. This simple shape holds all the energy that is needed for dreams to soar and brilliance to ground. Lifted and held. LIke a hawk on a thermal Like a child gazing at the moon. ---- Chris Corrigan [email protected] http://www.chriscorrigan.com * * ========================================================== [email protected] ------------------------------ To subscribe, unsubscribe, change your options, view the archives of [email protected]: http://listserv.boisestate.edu/archives/oslist.html To learn about OpenSpaceEmailLists and OSLIST FAQs: http://www.openspaceworld.org/oslist
