"deciding" is not where it's at. I'd decided to let clothmaking rest a while. Took down that last piece of Wall Cloth, put it in the wash bag. Today i had to find it.
and go through those Leave Containers in that back room.
because, this Cloth is talking about what will "work", as in, How Life might be Lived as things move forward into Change. What might be needed as Change takes place , on~ going, beyond my single life. I am always thinking of Emrie…..
the word is
Imagination
this word and all it might mean is the Key. the imagination to Respond to Change, the Imagination to Adapt. Everything has Become from the Imagination of some One…from cooking with fire to the James Webb. Someone Imagined. It seems so simple….it is. But to say it, to say Imagination To think of ways to teach mySelf, to tell Emrie, the beauty and power of imagination when things might feel flattened by loss of the known.
down in the right corner….Lizard. who knows everything, watches, listens. Attends all Life. is the Witness, the being through which the story of this Hill might be told.
there will be more flowers. I thought of the Bach Flower Remedies…that i have used at different times of my life. The most known and common, Rescue Remedy. I thought of the man, Edward Bach who Imagined and went forward to make connection between Flowers and the human condition. Between Flowers and Human Beings. Flowers. Us. He Imagined. The Flowers responded.
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