Shine the Divine: Creativity IS a Spiritual Practice: No Small Miracle

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Sunday, December 16, 2012

No Small Miracle

beauty coexists

small kindnesses tend sorrow

grief is unbounded

violence persists

suffering its residue

tragedies abound

no wish will change this

compassionate acts

are a beginning

embracing grief’s weight

love is no small miracle

beauty coexists

While there is no miracle too small to appreciate ...small offerings, in some moments are all we have to give in the wake of tragedy after tragedy, here in the United States and all around the world, day after day. I bow my head toward my heart, surrender to Mystery and love, praying for healing, wondering what else there is to do, how I can better serve the world in concrete ways.

gentle steps,

laura

I just found this, it is a start: www.demandaplan.org

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79 comments:

Rosemary Nissen-WadeDecember 16, 2012 at 9:04 AM
Wise words!
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MaryDecember 16, 2012 at 9:28 AM
So very true that beauty coexists with violence....and always will, even though we would WISH for no violence in this world. Well stated.
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SharonDecember 16, 2012 at 9:58 AM
Laura, when I think there are no words, you find a way to reflect what I am feeling. I agree that love is no small miracle.
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Patricia Anne McGoldrickDecember 16, 2012 at 10:30 AM
So well put
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HilaryDecember 16, 2012 at 10:30 AM
Remembering that beauty coexists is a start. Beautifully said, Laura.
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Beth NiquetteDecember 16, 2012 at 11:27 AM
What beautiful words. Just what I needed this morning. ((hugs))
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Brian MillerDecember 16, 2012 at 11:32 AM
no wish will change it...we start affressh in how we approach the world and take ownership as well in what we make of it....
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Cressida de NovaDecember 16, 2012 at 11:54 AM
Very peaceful...has a calming effect.
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anthonynorthDecember 16, 2012 at 12:35 PM
Beautiful, sincere words.
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Sherry Blue SkyDecember 16, 2012 at 12:37 PM
I especially love "compassionate acts are a beginning".........no matter the topic, your poems are always beautiful and inspiring, Laura.
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Claudette YoungDecember 16, 2012 at 12:51 PM
I agree. Surrendering to the reality is often all we can do aside from praying to find the strength to remain compassionate in the face of grueling cynicism. Good thoughts, Laura.
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American in NorwayDecember 16, 2012 at 1:04 PM
Beautiful poem Laura! - it is nice to " meet " you! :-) I look forward to reading more & seeing your beautiful photos!
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Kim NelsonDecember 16, 2012 at 2:02 PM
I ask the same questions and know that loving, educating are the answers for me.
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Audrey Howitt aka DivaloungerDecember 16, 2012 at 2:15 PM
embracing grief's weight--oh how I know this terrain of the heart--beautifully put
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mermaidDecember 16, 2012 at 3:01 PM
Laura, this is a lovely sentiment, especially after the Connecticut school massacre. The only thing that heals is lovingkindness. Thank you for your gentle prayer.
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Introverted ArtDecember 16, 2012 at 3:10 PM
thank you Laura for the reminder.
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✿ chicaDecember 16, 2012 at 5:17 PM
Palavras que fazem pensar..beijos,linda semana,chica
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WabiSabiDecember 16, 2012 at 6:02 PM
Yes compassion is a beginning... your words offer some light in this darkness.
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KateriDecember 16, 2012 at 9:19 PM
This is lovely...and sometimes violence can make us more aware of beauty as well.
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Judith WesterfieldDecember 16, 2012 at 10:44 PM
You have expressed it perfectly in poem
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Poet LaundryDecember 17, 2012 at 12:21 AM
"love is no small miracle"...words of truth.
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RajeshDecember 17, 2012 at 12:21 AM
Wonderful image and meaningful message.
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Luna MirandaDecember 17, 2012 at 12:23 AM
beautiful thoughts. i hope that we learn to appreciate our blessings more even with violence and ugliness around us.

my MYM here
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LizDecember 17, 2012 at 1:34 AM
What lovely words. Have a fabulous week!

Kimchi and Mango Salsa
Crab Cakes
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Shashi SDecember 17, 2012 at 3:38 AM
Its beautiful my friend...

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Shashi
ॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
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Stewart MDecember 17, 2012 at 3:39 AM
I hope that somewhere the strength and courage can be found to say - this is the end - we don't want to live like this anymore.

I am distant from all of this, but this does not mean I do not care.

We all need to allow our kids to live out the fullness of their own dreams.

Stewart M - Australia
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KatrinDecember 17, 2012 at 5:33 AM
A really lovely picture!
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HazelDecember 17, 2012 at 5:44 AM
Beauty coexists - I love that. We weep this week :(
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JohnDecember 17, 2012 at 5:50 AM
Thank you for sharing Laura, and when all said and done, what can we do but fill the wounds with love as best we can.
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KerriDecember 17, 2012 at 7:21 AM
Beautiful image and lovely post.
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ArtPropelledDecember 17, 2012 at 8:18 AM
Indeed, beauty coexists. We see the beautiful side of humanity every time there is a tragedy. People draw together showing boundless compassion, love and support. Thank you for your calming words Laura.
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AndreaDecember 17, 2012 at 9:11 AM
I love that light on that leaf! And yes, so wise words. We are one!
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Carol L McKennaDecember 17, 2012 at 9:13 AM
Lovely macro ~ one of nature's treasures ~

(A Creative Harbor aka ArtMuseDog and Carol ^_^
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GraceDecember 17, 2012 at 10:11 AM
Lovely share ~ I pray for the healing of many broken hearts ~
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Kim, USADecember 17, 2012 at 10:15 AM
Beautiful image and inspring words thanks!

Kim,USA
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Mama ZenDecember 17, 2012 at 11:28 AM
Beautiful and wise.
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Laurie KolpDecember 17, 2012 at 12:00 PM
I believe compassionate acts are a beginning... and love.
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mansuetudeDecember 17, 2012 at 1:29 PM
Blessings to your heart. Heart.
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jasminecalyxDecember 17, 2012 at 1:54 PM
Love is no small miracle. You are so right.
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Gunilla BäckDecember 17, 2012 at 2:10 PM
Lovely!
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HannahDecember 17, 2012 at 3:09 PM
Oh, Laura...your last three lines are so touching....such heart rendered sentiments...thank you so much. <3
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EG CameraGirlDecember 17, 2012 at 4:17 PM
Right on!
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RietDecember 17, 2012 at 4:34 PM
What a beautiful post. Merry Christmas
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Tammie LeeDecember 17, 2012 at 7:42 PM
hello Laura,

your poem is profound and beautifully formed wisdom. thank you~
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WabiSabiDecember 17, 2012 at 8:36 PM
Beautiful words. Thank you for the link to Demand a Plan. I have been rattling about all weekend wishing for just such a link!
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Kim @ Stuff could...December 17, 2012 at 9:14 PM
I believe this thought...small miracles
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SandyCarlsonDecember 17, 2012 at 9:23 PM
Your blog is a HUGE comfort right now. Thank you, Laura, for being you and being there.
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ladyfiDecember 17, 2012 at 11:37 PM
What a lovely tribute. Positive caring collective action is very much needed!
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Meenakshi MalhotraDecember 18, 2012 at 2:09 AM
perfect expression of a sensitive heart put in a beautiful cascading haiku...
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Kerry O'ConnorDecember 18, 2012 at 3:25 AM
The power of compassionate deeds go a long way to balance out the daily horrors we have to face as members of a violent species.
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⊱↫PreciousKD↬⊰December 18, 2012 at 9:10 AM
Beautiful post for the soul!
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FayeDecember 18, 2012 at 9:53 AM
Your photo is so evocative for this week of grief and sadness. I keep remembering a line from one news article ". . .many victims still had their baby teeth".
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edenhillsDecember 18, 2012 at 2:02 PM
Beautiful poem and picture.
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Natasha HeadDecember 18, 2012 at 3:23 PM
an act of kindness...no matter how small, creates those wonderful ripples...you can never be sure who you're going to touch...or who you just might save. Wonderful Laura....
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Bi TiDecember 18, 2012 at 4:46 PM
Beautiful photo and words, we join you with a tribute to the Children of the world
http://www.pret-a-vivre.com/2012/12/our-thoughts-and-prayers.html
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bettylDecember 18, 2012 at 5:34 PM
Lovely post.
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henry clemmonsDecember 18, 2012 at 5:39 PM
Beautiful. I'm sorry for such a brief comment, expecially in a community of artists, but this just speaks beauty to me and encourages my soul. It felt too anointed to refer to it any other way.
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Icy BCDecember 18, 2012 at 6:35 PM
Fabulous post, Laura!

May the miracle of Christmas heals the sorrowful souls..
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EllaDecember 18, 2012 at 6:45 PM
So well done!
I love that beauty co-exists!
Thank you for that...
You always touch my soul~
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ayalaDecember 18, 2012 at 9:59 PM
Wise and healing words.
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RebeccaDecember 18, 2012 at 11:51 PM
Beautiful photo and words...
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JewaiciousDecember 19, 2012 at 12:56 AM
Beautiful words. Very poignant and touching. The photo is a vivid reminder of tragedy and beauty.
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Kelvin S.M.December 19, 2012 at 1:15 AM
..Amen... we don't just wait for miracles... we work for it... smiles...
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KarenDecember 19, 2012 at 5:43 AM
Love is no small miracle...indeed. It's all that really matters in the end.
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PremaDecember 19, 2012 at 11:07 AM
sincere and heartfelt ! very nice !
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mypoeticpathDecember 19, 2012 at 11:56 AM
Karen says it perfectly above this comment, it is all that matters, in the big picture. It will heal all wounds in time too. Lovely, heartfelt words.
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Myrna R.December 19, 2012 at 12:33 PM
Beautiful Laura. To all the violence, the only antidote we have is love. Hope we're all a little kinder to each other. Thanks for this write.
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Bia HainDecember 19, 2012 at 12:58 PM
Imagem delicada e encantadora! Perfeita! Um abraço!

Mirante da imagem
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IreneDecember 19, 2012 at 3:27 PM
Love this post, Laura! Life is a miracle, but sometimes it needs a bit help :)

Irene
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eileeninmdDecember 19, 2012 at 6:49 PM
Lovely post and image, Laura!
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Desert RoseDecember 19, 2012 at 8:22 PM
embracing grief’s weight
love is no small miracle
beauty coexists
So wise and Beautiful :)
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Magical Mystical TeacherDecember 19, 2012 at 9:03 PM
As you say (and I paraphrase), wishes without actions are worthless.

Wish Upon a Petal
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DulcinaDecember 19, 2012 at 9:14 PM
Beautiful verses for the end of the year.
compassionate acts
are a beginning
yes, Love is the answer.
Thanks for sharing your nice words all through the year.
I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.

A hug.
Dulcina
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Other MaryDecember 20, 2012 at 7:40 AM
Yes, we can't change the horror, but we can still see and appreciate the small miracles all around. Peace.
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Rambling WoodsDecember 20, 2012 at 10:24 PM
You always gently point out what is important to look at...thank you..Michelle
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joyDecember 21, 2012 at 6:03 AM
I just love the pictures and the words. Really touching. I can almost feel what your feel. Bless youd dear. You are an inspiration.
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EdenDecember 23, 2012 at 5:15 AM
Such lovely photos and words. Thank you for sharing.
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EmilyDecember 23, 2012 at 3:59 PM
Beautiful photo and touching words. Thank you for sharing and for linking up with Tones and Tuesday!
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