When goodness and love seem scarce far and wide
And evil boastfully rears its head,
Let the better angels within us guide
Bold wholeness of heart as a nation, instead.
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A nation with a wholeness of heart, built on muddled perfection of shared values rooted in mutual respect and social cohesion, endures the test of time.
Make time to pause at life’s rockbound river,
Turn heart and soul to mindful reverie,
Wade into what-ifs and might-have-beens…linger,
But, regret naught, in light of life’s brevity.
As the sun briefly ducks behind loose cloud cover, filtered light helps to accentuate the warm hues of early autumn foliage along rocky banks and drought-weary flows of the Haw River near Bynum NC. A tell-tale russet coloration on vegetation next to the river course is a grim reminder of the muddy torrents of early summer floodwaters. The river surged some 25 feet above current levels, ripped century-old trees from their bouldered river bank perches and shaped new channels.
The river and its environs are a metaphor of life. I close eyes and open my heart to its teachings. Go with the flow it gurgles, persist in the face of inevitable change…for only a bold heart will successfully navigate life’s rapids.
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Our "100 Days of Summer" end in unhurried albeit illusory tranquility here in the Carolinas. Long, sweltering Dog Days of Summer have given way to near fall-like sunrise-to-sunset temperatures. Elderberry bushes are in full bloom and fill late summer airs with pleasant aromas. However, deepening drought conditions linger.
Vegetation is in survival mode and early leaf fall bespeaks dire conditions. Where early summer floodwaters on the Haw River wreaked havoc more than a month ago, rock-strewn riverbeds challenge meager flows.
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While hot summer days take pause, hold their breath,
Parched trees survive on memories of rain.
Their thirsty pleas bemoan Earth’s dance of death
And pine for angel tears to end drought’s reign.
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From essence muddled by a life well-lived.
Distilled by resolute human heart
And given wing into eternity
By man’s everlasting soul,
Our triumphs and backwash in pursuit
Of meaning and purpose in daily life
Become etched onto eternal pages
Of collective consciousness and legend.
In said timeless realm, in perpetuity,
Mortals realize immortality.
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Dogwood croons uncensored refrain,
Woodland chorus chimes in with zest,
Springtide spellbinds earthly domain—
Enchantment spilled at God’s behest.
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For the time being…Mother Nature throws hearts embarked on flights of fancy rapt in springtide nostalgia off balance, by insisting we take a joyride aboard her latest weather rollercoaster. Arctic airs and sweltering, summer-like embraces take turns in muddling the ebb and flow of our emotions.
It’s time to thrust aside any lingering solace of hiémal dreams—to stop hitting that late winter snooze button—and allow tides of the heart to lift living souls into another season of renewal.
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Unjust blame strains heart
Forgiveness lightens burdens—
Bear hug seals friendship
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Keep in mind days of wine and roses,
When life seems darkest at death’s door.
It’s by design life juxtaposes
The good with bad and ugly, once more.
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Connect with nature at sunrise,
Let your heart renew strength and soar.
Childlike, hail dead of night’s demise—
Her dark dungeons hold sway no more.
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Anguish torments hearts
Solace springs from quietude—
Restores flesh and soul
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When heart brims with joy,
Each beat wakes strong emotions—
Passion fuels courage.
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Should I heed past experience and "beware the Ides of March" or allow expectations of imminent springtide beauty to take center stage?
A meander through waning snows in the winter wood helps to shelve memories of the drama and havoc wreaked by winter weather. As it happens, in my heart the good memories about Old Man Winter and his minions invariably prevail.
Revenge consumes hearts
Forgiveness calms hard feelings
Turn the other cheek
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Change adds spice to life
Inner dragons urge self-doubt
Fellowship stills qualms
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Life changes stress mind,
Till soul takes courage to heart—
Upheaval spawns growth.
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Countless herring gulls molt heavily in January and February, while they overwinter on Jordan Lake in Central North Carolina. Wrack lines of down accent rocky lakefronts and gossamer whispers of plumage cover adjacent grassy knolls.
As this new year unfolds into spring, it's time to take my feathered friends' annual rejuvenation to heart and reflect on my life's path. Shedding worn out, useless habits and soul-damaging influences in order to mindfully renew spirit-centered beginnings is the first step towards meaningful change—letting my revived, authentic self lead the charge into the last quarter-century of my life journeys.
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Hard knocks color life
Be bold lion not cowed lamb
Learn to love thunder
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