Pescador

If I work at nothing more than being a fisherman for the rest of my life, or a ditch-digger, for the rest of my life, that’s fine. To enrich the soul of another is the work of life that I want to strive for.

The heavens above

With a goofy smile
With eyes wide open
I see the universe
Spread open before me
Its black inkiness
Shows only fullness
Or emptiness
The universe is my guide
Its points of light
Feeding my soul
Its vastness provides
No hiding place
But I’m not afraid
My soul flows
As my heart beats
And as the stars twinkle
Its open spaces
Speak of possibilities
For my soul
The universe is my guide
‘Follow me,’ it [...]

Fertilizer

Let it happen
Let it come
Bring the words
Bring the emotion
I feel their charge
Flowing through me
Instead of wilting
My roots grow deeper
Bring your words
Bring your emotions
They nourish my soul

Lack-less

What do I lack? Less. And it’s not a bad thing to lack.
When I point this out, it’s not in a nah-nah-boo-boo sort of way. It is an affirmation, and a reaffirmation of what flows inside of me, which is the universe itself, its emptiness and fullness. 
And not a lessness in sight.
All of the [...]

What words are

My words are my soul. I can’t hide from them. And there’s no reason I should.

T-shirt wisdom

Found on someone at Target:
There is no finish line.
This goes back to renewal. I run the race everyday.

Viewfinder

More photos are up, some from Pennsylvania yesterday.

What it’s about

Everything isn’t about rigidity.
Everything is about limitless.
Everything is about how I see me.

Trinity

Mind. Body. Soul.
All cleansed after a week of rest.