tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post4632249630733557302..comments2024-03-22T17:39:44.420-07:00Comments on 37th Dream/ Rumors of Peace at Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise: Face to face with a certain kind of fear some of us have and face to face with a certain kind of fearlessnessamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-23448939407502476292016-03-07T16:41:03.486-08:002016-03-07T16:41:03.486-08:00Nick -- In a sense everything is up to me, and I f...Nick -- In a sense everything is up to me, and I find that comforting, and that is part of what I love about Bob Dylan's song, but I know, too, that what other people do is NOT up to me. It's up to them. I see limits to what IS up to me, but they aren't in any way limiting, and that sounds like something I might have read in the Tao Te Ching (-:<br /><br />I think, too, that Bob Dylan had a change of heart in the years after he wrote "Up To Me." Right now, I'm thinking about him singing "That Lucky Old Sun" and acknowledging limits and praying to have them lifted. Of course, I could be wrong.<br /><br />Thank you for your encouraging words.amhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-7219009138073789642016-03-07T01:23:55.504-08:002016-03-07T01:23:55.504-08:00Actually, everything IS up to you - not a comforti...Actually, everything IS up to you - not a comforting thought perhaps, but imagine how much, with courage, it expands the possibilities open to you. Regards, Nick.Nickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16112462990202280587noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-88738909045641590942016-03-06T19:53:36.408-08:002016-03-06T19:53:36.408-08:00robin andrea and Tara -- As always, thank you for ...robin andrea and Tara -- As always, thank you for your presence here. So much beauty and experience to be shared.amhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-45448252984670708142016-03-06T14:01:09.069-08:002016-03-06T14:01:09.069-08:00I railed against suffering for most of my life. N...I railed against suffering for most of my life. Now, I think, at least today, I can hold suffering in one hand and ecstasy in the other, and know them both at the same time. I love your photos. They remind us there is something much greater than ourselves. I like knowing that. It lets me off the hook.Tarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03052375488090209961noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-46330161495059546782016-03-05T08:19:25.988-08:002016-03-05T08:19:25.988-08:00I love this post. Thank you for writing it down. T...I love this post. Thank you for writing it down. The photos are so beautiful and remind me why I look out the windows all the time as the light changes. It's all there, every moment of life's sweetness. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com