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susan-marie-schulhof's picture
Apr.13.2014
"The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes."-Marcel Proust      It is amazing to me when something or someone that I see every day appears to change without really changing at all. Things can look different ...
sherrie-theriault's picture
Mar.13.2014
March 13     FRIENDS   My sweet, dear, funny friend, steeped in Beat, whose hand I can no longer hold.  I yearn for the wildly flying words, like feathers in a snow.  The shock of hair and glinting eyes I see so clearly in my shivering mind.  I must let go.  I...
sherrie-theriault's picture
Jan.28.2014
January 28     AMENDS     Amends is about truth and change.  The relationships of my past were places of little truth and even less change.  I tried to be nice not honest; I tried to keep things going even when they needed to die.  Making amends has ended most of...
sherrie-theriault's picture
Jan.12.2014
January 12   LIFE IS TOO GOOD   I know it sounds crazy.  Is crazy.  But I hate having the fear, the gnawing gut of “what if I can’t maintain this”?   The sober life I live, what if I get struck unable to connect to my Higher Power?  I had a spiritual awakening;...
jacqueline-mitchell's picture
Jan.05.2014
In this shifting and changing energy, the Guides tell me that it is very important that we understand more about ourselves, simply by interactions with others.   They have often described humanity to me as a beautiful solid diamond which has been dropped and millions of facets (people)...
jacqueline-mitchell's picture
Dec.15.2013
Last night I was watching the light show on my ceiling, orbs flying everywhere, which always makes me smile.  I laugh because the kids always say "Mummmmmmmm!  What are you looking at".      There is always so much more going on at an energy level that we pay attention to...
joan-cartwright's picture
Sep.20.2013
What does it mean when your get up and go got up and went? Am I tired? Am I depressed? Am I bored? Life's changes tend to send us in a tailspin and, much like childbirth, after the storm, the quiet tends to put us in a funk that is quite unexplainable. In February, I faced an upheaval that tossed...
moni-schott's picture
Sep.15.2013
I sit in the lounge chair, snug within its cushioned arm rests. Bodies sprawl across bean bags and couches with dogs snuggled between legs. Cherry ripe wrappers and crunching, chicken chips. Well-built men in red and navy tight shorts run across an immaculate ground on T.V., competing for the ball...
moni-schott's picture
Jun.04.2013
Do you hear it, pushing its way forward? Be still in the early dawn and attune to its faint whispers, its slow creep skulking up from a darkness that has lingered for too long. It comes as hushed waves of heart beats from the depths of the Earth’s core, beneath barren fields of despair. It pulses...
moni-schott's picture
Nov.06.2012
Oceans never stop their joyous surge, constantly breathing in and out. Their excitement levels peak and trough and their rolling rumbles can burst through the fabric of any tent to create a sea-lullaby that sends all to sleep at night. Children continue to swim and surf, sprays of moisture and salt...