Things that flowered
Yesterday, last week,
And new things bloom.
It’s the daisies, lean and
Scrawny, with their
Cheerful petaled faces.
In only ten days time,
The heavy purple lilacs
And scented fields
Of lily of the valley
Have given way to
The early roses—
Soon lemon lilies.
How to celebrate
The momentary sadness
Comes with knowing
That the beauty
That was yesterday’s
June 16, 2018
My friend Mennie Scapens in New Zealand wrote the message that follows—about Spring and possibilities. I found her words and her questions for us very thought provoking. I asked if I might share them with you—making Mennie my first “guest blogger”. Thanks Mennie!
Speaking of opening our minds to possibilities—note that Mennie wrote this in October which is springtime in New Zealand.Read More
Time magazine recently ran a piece on all the factors that contributed to the closing of Ringling Brothers Circus. Not the least of which has been the rise of a different kind of circus:Cirque de Soleil. While I've been fascinated with the ascent of Cirque, I am
haunted by a photo that accompanied the Time magazine story--a photo of the empty Ringling Bros circus circle with the lion tamer and lion together in what could only be described as an embrace. A last embrace.
I am honored to be included with this powerhouse group of poets. Poetry of Presence is filled with reflective richness--poems as a meditation. You may want to order an extra copy for gift giving.
I am lucky to spend a lot of time working with people who are committed to making the world a better place. But, that has a tendency to be unending work--with no relief in sight. Relief showed up recently in this poem by Martha Postlewaite.Read More
This poem emerged in my morning journal as I wrote on the front porch of our old family home in Michigan.
I suppose it is another meditation on the power of attention. The hummingbird seems to me to have a focus and a love unwavering--despite her speed and the way she zips around.
People often ask me if I offer open enrollment programs that they can sign up for and generally, the answer is no. But, coming up this fall I am co-hosting an open workshop--Bread for the Journey--which brings together poets and poetry lovers to explore the renewing power of poetry in our lives.Read More
I subscribe to a daily poetry post created by Joe Riley. It’s called Panhala. Because the poems he selects, so often speak to me personally, I find it a good way to start my day. And yesterday to my amazement, the poem to start my day was one of my own about my brother David who builds and rebuilds wooden boats:Read More
This poem was shared on the One Spirit Learning Alliance website yesterday. So, while it appears in The Art and Spirit of Leadership, it also appeared in my inbox. I realize that almost all of my work these days is a relay race, marked by baton passing. And in this handing off of the baton--something greater than the original has the opportunity to blossom. Others can often see the power/value/use in something we've created--a value we ourselves might overlook.Read More
The year's end is often a time of reflection coinciding with the gift of a new year-- full of possibility. So, it is a time of both looking back and looking forward. I came by this poem, looking back through my journal. It is in someways a reflection on the circle conversation that many of us have been involved in over the years. It seemed like the right time to share it with you.Read More
Years back I wrote a poem prompted by something the Dean of our Public Policy school said to me in passing.
Poems have a habit of showing up that way, popping up out of a conversation in the hallway.
But this one was unusual--it had a specific name in the title--"Lunch with Alice." And I thought of it as a love story, and also a story of wisdom about how we choose to spend our moments.
Last week a group of non-profit leaders from elder-serving organizations met here, and one thread that ran through our conversations, was begun by my colleague Audrey, who said that she was increasingly aware in leadership development work that “results are not immediate.” Results come in their own time.
Her words have stayed with me, particularly after watching the closing ceremony of the Rio Olympics. How long people trained to compete at that level! The amount of practice to develop that level of mastery. The quality of coaching. The support of family, friends. “The results are not immediate.”Read More
I realize I am more likely to be orienting to my true north when I take time to breathe, to step back from my sense of rush and urgency, and to consider a long view of what seems like a momentary crisis. To step back and check my compass rather than racing by my clock.Read More
Gifts have been on my mind--both literal giving and receiving but, also natural gifts that we share with the world in a sometimes less obvious way. I am reminded of Michael Jr's Know Your Why and share that video below. I also, share a video of my thoughts on what this means for me and a story of a gift that was given to me.Read More
Sometimes songs go through my head. And stay around, circle around, repeating themselves. Sometimes it's just the melody, and I can't even recall the lyrics. I end up having to hum whatever it is to my musically talented husband. And he comes up with the name of the song, and searches out the lyrics.
I've learned over time to pay attention to those lyrics, just as I have learned to pay attention to a line of poetry that circles around in my mind. To take the words seriously. To mull them over. To be curious about what they might have to teach me. Now.Read More