Friday, March 30, 2012

A Future Field

Written Receipts for Paid Attention 


   Each morning is our springtide, and a future field stretches out before us, curving over the horizon, beyond all imagination. Full of possibilities, it is ours to tend. If we think this field fallow, it will be, and we need do nothing further. If we think it fertile, it will become a garden, and blossom beyond all we know.


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6 comments:

  1. mrs mediocrityMarch 30, 2012 at 12:57 PM

    this made me smile with the absolute truth of it.

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  2. UnknownMarch 30, 2012 at 1:07 PM

    Oh how I love love love love this! I love the drawing. I love the words. More than I can say. Wonderful.

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  3. d smith kaich jonesApril 1, 2012 at 9:44 PM

    so much depends on one little thought. true words.

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  4. RoxanneApril 4, 2012 at 11:56 AM

    I know so many people who believe that: a day will be good if you make it one, if you believe in its potential for goodness. For some reason, I have resisted that knowledge and wisdom myself lately and your poetic words are convincing me to give it another go.

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  5. ClaudiaApril 7, 2012 at 11:03 AM

    nice...i love the seeing of possibility in this...open in all directions..and it depends a good deal on us what we do we our field..with our life..

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  6. Short poemsMay 15, 2012 at 5:32 PM

    I love the drawing and words. Simply beautiful!

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