Tag: sky

  • The Gorgeous Sky Doesn’t Wonder if She Should Be Blue

    The Gorgeous Sky Doesn’t Wonder if She Should Be Blue

    The gorgeous sky doesn’t wonder if she should be blue. The sweet grass doesn’t worry about whether she is green enough. It is us, our own eyes and neural networks interpreting greenness, blueness, and enoughness. The crow doesn’t fret about the coarseness of her cawing. The cicada is not concerned with the volume of her…

  • Catch the Sky

    It is not ubiquitous, not demanding or dark, not boisterous or boring, but kind and content, this quietude, this inner equanimity, this rarity, this royal rock, this silent, still, radiance of peace; it comes out of wind, a dove in free-fall catching the sky with its wings and liting on the soul, this heart-space, this ever-present entity of…

  • Fluttering Life

    I see the water-filled sky and its broken light; I see its clouds, swept milky-white. We’re practicing looking up, looking out and up rather than forward and down, and it’s working, the veil I’m almost seeing through is a fluttering life lived imperfectly within the vastness of God’s big heart.