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Thursday, January 23, 2014

The Process

January 23

THE PROCESS


The mountains don’t wash away like sandcastles.  The amount of persistence required is far greater.  Acorns don’t work like sunflowers; not everything is instant gratification.  Marathons aren’t run in seconds.  If you don’t love the whole adventure, pick a smaller goal.  There is no shame in sunflowers or sandcastles or microwave popcorn as long as you want it and hold it in esteem.  Time-consuming, life-consuming journeys have a high price in boredom and are not worth the consumption if that is not where your heart leads you. You don’t have to love washing the pans to be a good baker but it helps.  Peace is in the process.


Leave space on your plate for discussion.

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Lathhouse



I want to face the sun.
I want to stand and the wind to blow.
I want the rain uninterrupted on my head.
I want to remain upright and unburnt,
to prevail amidst it all.

Tender stalks and verdant leaves
frustrate my anti-social streak.
I want to bear the worst
without cover or assistance
but here I am in the slanted shade of this dynasty.

As I grow so does the awareness
that even when I am strong enough
to leave this sheltered abode
I will be relocated to a row where I am never alone.


You are reading selections from Sober on the Way to Sane and More Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriault