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Every morning all of us venture forth into the hours given us, amidst varied aspects of the Life our Creator gives, and which invite spontaneous observation and reflection. May these Reflections encourage your own. O be blessed, unruffled by clamorings of the past, by fears for what we hold most dear. O be blessed, flowing by His spirit toward His image; flexing to His plans -- whether shadowy or clear. Be blessed this very moment, the only time of touch or blessing: for the past has fled; but the future is not here.

BEGINNINGS
How mystery-simple
to produce
(if not to tend)
a Man.

Then
One moment
for variegated dreams
to start what they
began:

That moment
not first breath or cry
but touch (or lack)
of love-warm vision
to beginning span.

THE BUTTERFLY
As you turned
From the place of blessing
You were as a chrysalis
Unwrapped;
Momentarily static
But radiantly new:

Your wings still folded,
Colors yet to be revealed -
Poised
Toward
Coming momentum
But stunned
By freshness of view. We venture forth...