Category Archives: Meta- physical

Let’s get meta physical! LOL if you remember Olivia Newton John’s singing career.

He(brews)11:3_By Faith

Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see. This is what the ancients were commended for. By faith we understand that the universe was formed at God’s command, so that … Continue reading

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ten: six

“Ten thousand hours is the magic number of greatness. But no one has yet found a case in which true world class expertise was accomplished in less time. It seems that it takes the brain this long to assimilate all … Continue reading

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los(sed)/ lost, becomingness

one book on my reading table is The Translucent Revolution: How people just like you are waking up and changing the world, by Arjuna Ardagh, Call Number 204.4 ARD there is a wonderful quote by eric hoffer who shares, “In … Continue reading

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tuesday at three

im on vacation from library land this first week of june and already this quickened time off from work draws me into a reverie about the last unplanned vacation from my job. in my twenties, i was taking classes in … Continue reading

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“Tell Ten People Your Sacred Secret”

I’m leaning in to tell you my sacred secret and it is this, ” i have a profound love of the written language… as an exile, fresh-off-the boat, bye/bye cultural third grade fluent, latch key tv sitting/ reader, dictionary work … Continue reading

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When a cough is just a cough

Over the New Year’s eve weekend I noticed the tightness in my throat, the coated tongue. …perhaps the 2am noodle crawl? the tightness relaxes the next day with Ricola monday morning i drive full steam ahead along the I-5 i … Continue reading

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Missing tooth cap

Last night, I indulged my sugar jones with cherry licorice. Four strands later, half of it still in between my teeth I hear a crunch in my mouth that I didn’t want to hear. I spit out a mouthful of … Continue reading

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