Monday, May 30, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
i reserve the right to feel differently about this later
so.
i feel cosmically weary. i feel somewhat invisible. i feel sad that all of these people have left winnipeg. i feel i could sleep for a year and a half. i feel unready to leave my pyjamas. i feel wounded and hurt, deeply. i feel personally attacked, although i know i shouldn't take these things personally. i feel proud of our work. i feel inadequate. i feel so happy to have worked with these womyn. i feel frightened i'll never see them again. i feel the future is unknown. i feel like i didn't do enough. i feel i should have held everything together better. i feel really angry. i feel a lot of assumptions and lack of gracefulness has ruined my day. i feel i need to chill out for awhile.
i feel cosmically weary. i feel somewhat invisible. i feel sad that all of these people have left winnipeg. i feel i could sleep for a year and a half. i feel unready to leave my pyjamas. i feel wounded and hurt, deeply. i feel personally attacked, although i know i shouldn't take these things personally. i feel proud of our work. i feel inadequate. i feel so happy to have worked with these womyn. i feel frightened i'll never see them again. i feel the future is unknown. i feel like i didn't do enough. i feel i should have held everything together better. i feel really angry. i feel a lot of assumptions and lack of gracefulness has ruined my day. i feel i need to chill out for awhile.
Monday, May 16, 2011
just that sort of day
hello, m'lovelies!
here is some food for thought on this early monday morning;
"I've always wondered why blessings wore disguises. If I were a blessing, I'd run around naked. - Sophia, Golden Girls
here is some food for thought on this early monday morning;
"I've always wondered why blessings wore disguises. If I were a blessing, I'd run around naked. - Sophia, Golden Girls
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Monday, May 09, 2011
mmmaaaa
hello good friends
life changes fast.
on a totally other topic
i went to church yesterday. it was boring and fulfilling and significant and foreign-feeling and lovely.
i feel a turning.
just not sure where.
bre
life changes fast.
on a totally other topic
i went to church yesterday. it was boring and fulfilling and significant and foreign-feeling and lovely.
i feel a turning.
just not sure where.
bre
Monday, May 02, 2011
whoa
some days, in order to feel anything at all, i need to visualize prying my heart open with a crowbar.
is this normal?
i am only 30 years old and already am finding it difficult to live with an open-heart. to not be shut down to new experiences, new relationships, new friendships, new possibilities.
i feel like every wound i've experienced results in a bandaid or a plastic board or a steel plate put around that part of my heart, shielding it from further hurt
this is . . . not good
it is sometimes a struggle to engage. it is sometimes hard to start the day anew with an intention of living openly, freely, with arms open to the gifts of the day and the gifts of Christ. It is sometimes difficult to engage and to feel things when i know the risks of being wounded again, by anything and anybody, friends, loves, coworkers, new jobs, puppies, mentors.
anyway
this is all sounding very dramatic
what i am saying is that i have the ability to completely shut off emotionally. and i find that sort of frightening.
b
is this normal?
i am only 30 years old and already am finding it difficult to live with an open-heart. to not be shut down to new experiences, new relationships, new friendships, new possibilities.
i feel like every wound i've experienced results in a bandaid or a plastic board or a steel plate put around that part of my heart, shielding it from further hurt
this is . . . not good
it is sometimes a struggle to engage. it is sometimes hard to start the day anew with an intention of living openly, freely, with arms open to the gifts of the day and the gifts of Christ. It is sometimes difficult to engage and to feel things when i know the risks of being wounded again, by anything and anybody, friends, loves, coworkers, new jobs, puppies, mentors.
anyway
this is all sounding very dramatic
what i am saying is that i have the ability to completely shut off emotionally. and i find that sort of frightening.
b
Monday, April 25, 2011
falcons
everything feels upside down today
well, lately
the last 2 weeks or so
my lines of engagement are all blurry
unsure
my relationship with myself and my god is tepid at best
shut off
i find easter to be a painful place to sit
so many feelings flying in so many different places
it feels a bit out of control
also liberating
also terrifying
also very sad, mostly lonely
i guess what i am trying to say is,
damn,
i've got to pull myself together
well, lately
the last 2 weeks or so
my lines of engagement are all blurry
unsure
my relationship with myself and my god is tepid at best
shut off
i find easter to be a painful place to sit
so many feelings flying in so many different places
it feels a bit out of control
also liberating
also terrifying
also very sad, mostly lonely
i guess what i am trying to say is,
damn,
i've got to pull myself together
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
irresistable trust
it is an irresistible desire to be desired irresistibly
Arch put that as a comment on one of my below posts
i love that
i've learned long time ago not to blog about things like that
but . . . just wanted to point that out
thanks, Arch
by the way, who are you people out there? let's be family. or deconstruct hip-hop music. or something worthwhile. together.
i feel caught in this strange . . . tidal wave of change, liberation, oil of oregano. the future seems very bright, but very busy. as always i have having much difficulty finding a balance between work and volunteer and socialization and myself.
old news, really
there has been a shift; an odd, surprising shift which sort of just snuck out from my jeanette winterson-stocked bookshelf. i feel more comfortable in my skin than ever before. i feel . . . lovely, happy, grounded. busy as hell, and somewhat torturedly so. but am overwhelmed with the strength i find in my community, in my readings, in my faith. in my sense of self-love and a sort of egotistical adoration of my gifts and abilities and celebratory of whoever the hell i am.
i like it.
at my 30th birthday party a few months ago (hey, i am scoring grey hair now, that's cool, i earned it) my friend Julie asked me what advice i would give now, after ALL of these years of being alive and watching science fiction.
"Trust," i said, without even thinking about it. and then i was taken aback by that word that flew out of my mouth.
i really love being 30. it's not even that old. but i love having that experience, i love being familiar with mountains and valleys and plateaurs, i love knowing that all shall be well in the end, even if terrible challenges and sadness finds me on my journey. If I have any wisdom to give it is this. To trust, in who i am, in who God is, in that guiding hand which sort of drives me crazy and pushes me to new and exciting and frightening places.
all shall be well
all shall be well
and all manner of things shall be well - Julian of Norwich
God, i love her.
Arch put that as a comment on one of my below posts
i love that
i've learned long time ago not to blog about things like that
but . . . just wanted to point that out
thanks, Arch
by the way, who are you people out there? let's be family. or deconstruct hip-hop music. or something worthwhile. together.
i feel caught in this strange . . . tidal wave of change, liberation, oil of oregano. the future seems very bright, but very busy. as always i have having much difficulty finding a balance between work and volunteer and socialization and myself.
old news, really
there has been a shift; an odd, surprising shift which sort of just snuck out from my jeanette winterson-stocked bookshelf. i feel more comfortable in my skin than ever before. i feel . . . lovely, happy, grounded. busy as hell, and somewhat torturedly so. but am overwhelmed with the strength i find in my community, in my readings, in my faith. in my sense of self-love and a sort of egotistical adoration of my gifts and abilities and celebratory of whoever the hell i am.
i like it.
at my 30th birthday party a few months ago (hey, i am scoring grey hair now, that's cool, i earned it) my friend Julie asked me what advice i would give now, after ALL of these years of being alive and watching science fiction.
"Trust," i said, without even thinking about it. and then i was taken aback by that word that flew out of my mouth.
i really love being 30. it's not even that old. but i love having that experience, i love being familiar with mountains and valleys and plateaurs, i love knowing that all shall be well in the end, even if terrible challenges and sadness finds me on my journey. If I have any wisdom to give it is this. To trust, in who i am, in who God is, in that guiding hand which sort of drives me crazy and pushes me to new and exciting and frightening places.
all shall be well
all shall be well
and all manner of things shall be well - Julian of Norwich
God, i love her.
Thursday, April 07, 2011
Monday, April 04, 2011
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Monday, March 28, 2011
sort of basic, but helpful
We're not meant to fit in. We're meant to stand out. - Sarah Ban Breathnach
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
nothing makes sense anymore
what is love?
a choice?
a feeling?
an uncontrollable force?
a commitment?
pheromones?
good lord.
is it a head thing or a heart thing?
binaries.
a choice?
a feeling?
an uncontrollable force?
a commitment?
pheromones?
good lord.
is it a head thing or a heart thing?
binaries.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Amen. Yes yes yes yes yes.
Adventure comes with no guarantees or promises. Risk and reward are conjoined twins . . . there are many good reasons not to toss your life up in the air and see how it lands. Just don't let fear be one of them. - Mary South
Monday, March 07, 2011
Monday, February 28, 2011
ola. gracias.
so i just landed after a week's vacation. there is a definite change in me, i dreaded landing in winnipeg again. my to-do list is so very very long and i don't know if i will be able to tackle it.
it was so nice being unconnected from the world...no internet, no phone for a week. i felt disconnected, but still loved and supported by all of the fantastic people out there who know me.
'twas a very good feeling and i am already longing for this simplicity again
my soul longs for a simple life, one where everyday isn't full of undoable tasks and where rest is just as much of a priority as changing the world is
where i count my health and own fulfillment as important as my advocacy work
where i value a leisurely walk outside as much as i value marching in the streets
someday i will get there . . .
gotta get this guilt monkey off my back first though
it was so nice being unconnected from the world...no internet, no phone for a week. i felt disconnected, but still loved and supported by all of the fantastic people out there who know me.
'twas a very good feeling and i am already longing for this simplicity again
my soul longs for a simple life, one where everyday isn't full of undoable tasks and where rest is just as much of a priority as changing the world is
where i count my health and own fulfillment as important as my advocacy work
where i value a leisurely walk outside as much as i value marching in the streets
someday i will get there . . .
gotta get this guilt monkey off my back first though
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