Dear friends-
Studying with Roshi Joan this weekend and just weeping a lot. You know, the kind where the tears just leak out. There are too many things to list so I won't. I know you know.
A bit ago, I got a message from DoorDash telling me my delivery would be a bit late????? I responded that I had't ordered anything from them??? and perhaps they had the wrong number. A while later, a young guy came to my gate with a large vase of flowers from my daughter for mother's day. Ha! He apologized for spoiling the surprise. I was so flummoxed I didn't tip him. Oops.
Saw an old woman wearing a pussy hat when I walked the dog. It's that time again. Will be writing letters to strangers again to get out the vote.
We are in the grip of Mordor, I'm afraid.
I'm angry and sad.
Meanwhile the garden continues to be extravagantly gorgeous. Nature don't care what we stoopid humans get up to. Still no hummingbirds. I'm worried about them.
While practicing a death meditation, Felix came in and breathed loudly and fragrantly in my face. He just doesn't let me get too serious. Because he's a goof.
Much love, comrades. Keep up the good fight and love one another fiercely.
Beth
1 comment:
How lovely of your daughter!
And yes- we know those tears. Soul rain.
Dogs can surely be our cosmic clowns, can't they?
Happy Mother's Day, darling Beth.
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