Fulfilled, I asked, "Maybe we should make a video?" She turned towards me, "Now you are really mixing metaphors." Wondering if there was more to give, I said, "Seriously. Imagine the teaser trailer." She smiled and reached out, "That would be worth the price of admission."
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only a word
only a word will do a relevant one not reactionary against some eternal focus interpret freely given current performance standards only do not carry out rather simplify to connect in less time it takes to give an ear to the other
Listen to the Story
Listen to the story that comes to us from outside ourselves. The junco still ruffles in the leaves before our open eyes while the wind brushes snow up against all else that stands.
Your Choice
Sensing the poignancy of the moment I speak into it, "There is a tension between exerting control and letting go." She looks up from the book she always reads and says, "Perhaps it is time to tend to the craft of making faithfulness." Not wanting to be undone, I say, "The challenge is to see the text for now, avoid cliché, and live in the moment." "Nice," she laughs. "Heaven can be on earth if we dare to make new connections." I pause. Intrigued. Thinking aloud, "Radical intricacies come and unfold in this time and in this space." She turns back to the book she always reads, "Your choice: performance or completion."
Petal Me
"Take your time with the one you love while avoiding the sucking rush of the vacuumer of souls. For Death is the only one who waits at the end of that vicious pull." She said, "There you go again. Turning a romcom into a tragedy." I paused and said, "The only good thing to come out of constantly being disappointed is becoming good at assuaging the disappointment in others." She said, patting the cushion, "Come. Sit back down. Here. Next to me." I said, "The world is full of roles and a role is but a gesture in time." She said, "Some say love is like a rose. Leave your thorns in the kitchen. Petal me."