Thursday, November 29, 2012
Mind Fully Alert
Sometimes my soul will sail to places far away from the desert wilderness that surrounds, in search of big water.
Today my thoughts bobbed and drifted along glassy smooth ocean currents, tucked amidst tiny islands around Alert Bay, BC.
Here, layers of cloud and mist curl between land and water, while colours blend softly mirrored on the sea’s reflective surface.
Occasionally, the whispering ‘whoosh, whoosh’ of a raven’s wings sing overhead like a lullaby lilting through the quiet stillness cradled in these straits.
With barely a ripple, a dorsal fin emerges from the ocean depths as a great orca whale exhales and inhales before descending once again. A large pod swims by while I inhale and exhale in rhythm…we are all one.
“Mind Fully Alert”, © 2012 Cathy Gazda, 5” x 7”, Acrylic on canvas panel.
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Return To Me
Thinking about
MartAnne’s Burrito Palace in Flagstaff and my fave breakfast dish there -- “The
Emmett” (best vegan chilaquiles) – and wishing them a hugely successful
re-opening today in their new location, just around the corner at 112 W. Route
66! I look forward to checking out the
new space soon.
The last time I was there, this gigantic puppy was waiting
expectantly by the door. His radar-like
ears and wolf-sized paws would take him months to grow into, making him
completely irresistible and adorable.
I
tried to engage him in some friendly conversation; however, he would have none
of that distraction.
He was on a
mission, eyes focused on the door. I
hope “his human” realizes what a treasure s/he has in this four-legged friend.
“Return To Me”, © 2012 Cathy Gazda, 7” x 5”, Acrylic on canvas panel. ♥
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Re-membering
Remembrance Day / Veterans Day…red poppies and yellow ribbon to honor
those who served and continue to serve, acknowledging far-reaching casualties
seen and unseen.
Remembering and re-membering
(as in pulling together those scattered parts of our souls to make whole
again). With his permission, I wanted to
share a thoughtful Facebook post from October 13, 2012 by Garnet Rogers:
“Was talking with a
couple of friends last night in Roanoke VA.
Both did hard time in the federal penitentiary system as conscientious
objectors during the Viet Nam war.
They, along with tens of thousands of other
young men, were placed in an untenable position...either to serve in what they
felt (and history has proven to be) an illegal and unfair war, or flee the
country and be labeled cowards, or to get tossed into the prison system and be
labeled a coward AND a criminal.
Those
who went over served their country as best they could in their own way, and we
have come in time, to properly honour their service to their country. One of my veteran friends said to me he was
overcome with emotion and gratitude the first time someone (another veteran)
said "welcome home".
I wonder
if it isn't time to say publicly as well to these other men, the objectors,
"welcome home"...and publicly honour the service and sacrifice they
made, at such great cost. They too are
part of the cost of that war, and are also among the hidden victims. Anyway...to my friends Gary and Tom...welcome
home....and thank you for your service." ~ Garnet Rogers
“Re-membering”, © 2012 Cathy Gazda, 7” x 5”, Acrylic on canvas panel. ♥
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
It Takes Brains, Heart and Courage To Be Devoted
November
6, 2012: Election Day. The polls are about to close, here in the
west.
It may be days before we know who has won the election. Thank you, to all who exercised their right to vote.
An especially big ‘hurrah’ to those who used their Brains to look at the issues and see through the games and manipulation to make their decisions based on facts, rather than slanderous campaign ads.
For each woman and man with the Heart to vote out of Love for their chosen candidate, rather than out of hatred for the opposition – you get a standing ovation.
To those who had the Courage to vote outside of their ‘normal party affiliation’ because they were disgusted by the outright lies and hateful messages being perpetrated…a big “Bravo!”
Patriotism has nothing to do with who makes the biggest noise.
“It Takes Brains, Heart and Courage To Be Devoted”,
© 2012Cathy
Gazda, 5” x
7”, Acrylic on canvas panel. ♥
It may be days before we know who has won the election. Thank you, to all who exercised their right to vote.
An especially big ‘hurrah’ to those who used their Brains to look at the issues and see through the games and manipulation to make their decisions based on facts, rather than slanderous campaign ads.
For each woman and man with the Heart to vote out of Love for their chosen candidate, rather than out of hatred for the opposition – you get a standing ovation.
To those who had the Courage to vote outside of their ‘normal party affiliation’ because they were disgusted by the outright lies and hateful messages being perpetrated…a big “Bravo!”
Patriotism has nothing to do with who makes the biggest noise.
“It Takes Brains, Heart and Courage To Be Devoted”,
© 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Fall Back
Spring
ahead, Fall back…Daylight Savings Time comes to an end.
The phrase ‘fall back’ brought to mind ‘group trust’ exercises we used to do as part of a theatre troupe, or amongst staff at any number of Crisis Centers I worked at decades ago. One person would stand in the center of the circle and fall back, trusting s/he would be caught by one of the surrounding co-workers and compatriots.
Today, even without listening to the news, it’s impossible to avoid the myriad of things beyond my control – Hurricane Sandy devastating parts of the east coast, the incessant hate-messages one of the most mean-spirited political campaigns I’ve ever witnessed.
Only a couple of days away from ‘The Election’, I need to let it all go.
I need to fall back into a place of peace and centeredness that will sustain, regardless of the outcome.
“Fall Back”, © 2012Cathy
Gazda, 7” x
5”, Acrylic on canvas panel. ♥
The phrase ‘fall back’ brought to mind ‘group trust’ exercises we used to do as part of a theatre troupe, or amongst staff at any number of Crisis Centers I worked at decades ago. One person would stand in the center of the circle and fall back, trusting s/he would be caught by one of the surrounding co-workers and compatriots.
Today, even without listening to the news, it’s impossible to avoid the myriad of things beyond my control – Hurricane Sandy devastating parts of the east coast, the incessant hate-messages one of the most mean-spirited political campaigns I’ve ever witnessed.
Only a couple of days away from ‘The Election’, I need to let it all go.
I need to fall back into a place of peace and centeredness that will sustain, regardless of the outcome.
“Fall Back”, © 2012
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