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A blogger near Seattle exploring the future
Focus is fluid
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Seeking a focus
Answering “what to do next”
Where my brain is now
Spending some time and energy right trying to figure out what I want to be focusing my energy on now.
Release expectations
Follow the sun in daylight
And stars at night
Listen for home’s sensation
When your heart is right
Release expectation
Follow the sun in daylight
And stars at night
Listen for home’s sensation
When your heart is right
My childhood spent drifting, wandering the world. Eventually, home became this deep expectation, originally unwelcome. The beauty of the world intrigued me so. Now, living near my parents, and where grandparents spent their whole lives, there’s a rich connection. one whose beauty caught me off guard.
We are made in God’s image
Glorious bits of star stuff
Pieces of the cosmos

Awakened by
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A fierceness within
Combining with dignity
The King of Narnia
Facing down my fears
Resisting despair’s summons
Living by my terms
Awoke by the rooster’s call
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p style=”font-family:"”>Of infinity
Innocence’s core
Deep into the abyss
Consumed by our longing
Willing sold for love
A fair trade?