A Sip From Your Cup There is a cup before you. Lift it, and take a sip. What is there for you to drink? Is it sweet? Is it welcoming? Is it warm, and nourishing, and do you crave more of the elixir within? Or is your cup bitter? Or bland? Does it seem thick? …
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Being Silver
Being Silver Silver, unlike gold, requires our participation to retain its sheen. Gold can hold its reflecting surface on its own, but silver tarnishes, and we must polish it to keep its mirror shine. We will one day be golden, transmuted into an irreducible light, but until we achieve that state, we must do the …
Black Clouds
Black Clouds The clouds are black, and pregnant, waiting, ready to deliver life, to the Earth below them. Moving into position, roiling, shifting, bumping one another, in their slow rush to destiny. Lightning flash illuminates, showing off, backlighting the softly jagged outlines of the individuals within the herd, moving in unison, the front line of …
