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So…. as I blunder about the earth, looking for ways to grow into the human I desire to be… I often stumble upon teachers, programs, STUFF that might be helpful.
So it is that I’ve found another free 21 day Meditation Challenge offered up by Deepak Chopra and Oprah Winfrey. This one focuses on Miraculous Relationships and you can jump aboard over HERE.
I’ve jumped aboard again, because I really enjoyed the Challenge I did with D and O over the winter. (Yeah…D+O= DO I so crack myself up!) It’s nice to have a guided meditation emailed to me each day, with a few bonus messages and some journal questions to consider and respond to.
This time, I have decided to add one more element. A daily blog post. I imagine they will be short and sweet. It’s an experiment. To see what happens. As this whole BLOGTHING is.
So today’s meditation finds us easing in to this Miraculous Journey.
The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart. ~ Buddha
Chopra sees miracles everywhere.
The word miracle comes from the Latin root mīrāculum, equivalent to mīrā ( rī ) to wonder at + -culum -cle.
To wonder at… to behold with rapt attention…
I like that idea. I would very much like to practice this sort of attention in my everyday life. And by paying attention, I honestly do think that I will begin to see what Chopra calls “the everyday acts of Grace” that guide us through this living thing.
We are encouraged to set one intention for this journey and to cultivate it daily. To tend it lovingly and watch it blossom.
As y’all know, I’m a tad… um… INTENTION CHALLENGED. Not that I don’t have most awesome intentions… I totally do. Trouble is I can’t seem to hold or even remember an intention for more than thirty seconds after I consciously make one.
So this could well be the true challenge for me… to set an intention for this journey and to bring it to mind…daily… for 21 days.
THAT, my friend, would be a miracle.
As they say… nothing ventured – nothing gained.
Or as Maude says when Harold tells her he enjoys being “dead”:
Reach out. Take a chance. Get hurt even. But play as well as you can. Go team, go! Give me an L. Give me an I. Give me a V. Give me an E. L-I-V-E. LIVE!
Otherwise…. you got nothing to talk about in the locker room.
Here’s to 21 days of monkeying around!
Happy trails, all.
go easy ~p
Yes as in… “Down in the Boondocks” Not out in the Boondocks…though I can see where you got that idea.
Now the lyrics to the song aren’t REALLY fitting my mood this morning…but I am feeling… down in the boondocks… down in the boondocks…
Or just plain down I suppose. SIGH.
Let’s just play the song and see how it makes us feel…
Well now… that was brilliant actually.
And it totally raised my spirits to watch Billy Joe getting his groove on and all those folks singing along. Huzzah for music and its power to lift us up when we are down.
The main causes of my down-ness this AM are simple to assess…
Ah well… moving on….
The Quick Chicken (The Doings that help me with the Being):
See…. told ya. And yeah, I DO know better. Doesn’t mean I can always… do as I ought to…
THIS WEEK’S EXPERIMENT:
To simply Enjoy the Show…
The Result:
Well… um… what?
Yes there has been much to enjoy… hmm. Did I manage to just… pay attention? Well… um… sure…. but…. oof.
Hilarious. I simply cannot seem to hold an intention…for a day… let alone a WEEK. What is the DEAL with that?
SHAKE IT OUT, Bustin!
THE Hard BITS:
THE good BITS:
I do know… I’ve so much to be thankful for. Yes.
The Thing that needs Baking In MOST:
Hey…. how about this one… – I’ve been HERE at this site for a year! Woot! And…
I’m still here… still working it all out.
That’s cool.
I do believe I’ll go eat some cake.
Next Week’s Playful CHALLENGE…
Well along with the breathing …
…how about we ease back into the doings…
…AGAIN…
?
And to help with this, I have re-designed my paper chickens… a wee pad to keep by my bed with daily chickens (check-ins)…. let’s see if it helps me hold onto my intention for the week…
It seems to slip away from me as soon as I post this.
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How about you?
Can you hold an intention for a day? A week? Months and months and months?
If so…. what IS your secret? Share share, Sugar Bear.
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Thanks for popping in.
go easy
~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
Comments are cherished here. Discussion is adored. If you’d rather talk in private – drop me a line.
Whoo-boy! Another whiz-by-week.
A wonderful week was had with the fella from the Westlands. And today is busy busy busy with the cleaning and preparing for more company.
I’ll be brief…
The Quick Chicken (The Doings that help me with the Being):
THIS WEEK’S EXPERIMENT:
Getting the draft in a shape I’m willing to share….
The Result:
Uh…NO.
But I do believe I’m OK with this decision.
THE Hard BITS:
THE good BITS:
AND THIS is The Thing that needs Baking In MOST:
Well… OK… I must note and allow to sink in the observation and wisdom of the fella from the Westlands….
Though a large part of what I’ve been aiming for these last few years is… to stop … WHIPPING myself…. apparently I am still rathaw hard on Pam.
Harumph.
I have an urge to go and … pout about it.
But let me just… acknowledge that this whole dang THING – meaning ME here on this earth in this body doing these things (writing these books, having these relationships, cooking this food) – is a work in progress.
And hey… let’s just all relax this week and enjoy the show. Yeah that’s it.
Next Week’s Playful CHALLENGE?
Exactly THAT…
Enjoy the show.
As the wonderful Casey (Kerris Dorsey) sings…. in Moneyball …
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Let us all enjoy the show!
Thanks for stopping by.
go easy
~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
Comments are cherished here. Discussion is adored. If you’d rather talk in private – drop me a line.
Believe me, my young friend, there is nothing – absolutely nothing – half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats.” ― Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows
There was this…

And then there was this…

And this too…
The Quick Chicken (The Doings that help me with the Being):
THIS WEEK’S EXPERIMENT:
Twas all about the NIP… The mission was to GO IN and STAY IN…Until I came out the other side….
The Result:
I DID IT!!!!!
Yesterday, around 11:30AM I typed….
~fin~
I do believe I have completed a first draft of my Novel In Progress – Sanctuary.
Much work to do, of course… but I have gotten all the way to the end. HUZZAH!
Now… will I manage to …um… tidy it up ENOUGH to give it to my trusted First Reader by Wednesday…. we will see… we will see…
THE Hard BITS:
THE good BITS:
AND THIS is The Thing that needs Baking In MOST:
I do believe I shall just REVEL in the completion of this draft….
This morning I was already making notes for scenes that I need to slip in…. and I know I will dive straight back in tomorrow and begin a quick “tidy up” – but for today I will…
BASK.
Next Week’s Playful CHALLENGE?
I can’t quite let the NIP go to rest yet… because my first reader is… HERE… and is moving off into the world again on WEDNESDAY so… the wee challenge of the week is…
Get this lumpy bumpy draft into shape to share with him.
If I can.
One day I will have to talk about the importance of choosing your First Reader (or Alpha Reader or whatever you like to call the person who sees your work before anyone else). It is an incredibly important support to have as a writer and it takes a special kind of person with a special kind of EYE and EAR and MIND.
I am blessed with a good one.
And for this I say “Thank Ye Thank Ye!” to the Goddess of Writing.
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That’s it for me. The river calls us to more fun.
Wishing you
laughter, love and adventure.
And to start us all off…one more quote from Mr. Grahame….
Take the adventure, heed the call, now ere the irrevocable moment passes! ‘Tis but a banging of the door behind you, a blithesome step forward, and you are out of your old life and into the new!
― Kenneth Grahame
Thanks for stopping by.
go easy
~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
Comments are cherished here. Discussion is adored. If you’d rather talk in private – drop me a line.
Greetings Fellow Voyagers!
Summer is good up here on the bay!
It’s Friday again and more “fun with friends” is planned for the weekend. Woop. Some food and some fishing.
And some work up on the roof.
I’ll be signing off again for the weekend…but before I go… It’s Shake n Bake time.
The Quick Chicken (The Doings that help me with the Being):
THIS WEEK’S EXPERIMENT:
Seek easeful ways to DO the DOINGS…
The Result:
As you can see above… it seems I did not DO the DOINGS everyday this week. But, know what? I’m cool with that. It’s been a good week in spite of that and … I think that MAYBE I am easing into a way of… not getting so hung up on the numbers.
Yay.
THE GNARBLY Tough BITS:
Hmm…. I pause here and think about it…. Must’ve been some hard moments… but in all honesty, none come to mind right now. How wild is THAT?
THE TASTY BITS of Joy:
A book in the mail! Literally BOOK in the mail from Ken Sparling (interesting “profile” of Ken over on Quill and Quire and over HERE you can find a conversation between Pedlar Press publisher Beth Follett and Ken about writing, Lego, his book, Intention Implication Wind, and more.)AND THIS is The Thing that needs Baking In MOST:
Things go better with company – sometimes. And to be asked to go along is an honour so… when it comes to some scary place you have to go – ask a friend to come along. They will be pleased to be of service, as you were this week.
Next Week’s Playful Experiment?
It will have to do with the NIP. Oh man… but can you find a playful way to do this? Just… please… write through it Pam. You must. See… there is that word but… SERIOUSLY can you find a way to just… give it another shot? Give this bit another shot. Playfully – go as wild as you want… involve ostriches and demon goats if you want… just TAKE ANOTHER STAB at this very important meeting/confrontation/conflagration/confabulation/climax THING.
This is your mission.
This week… it is a mission.
Go in and STAY in, without judging it,
til you come out the other side.
It is imperative.
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That’s it for me. Wishing you…
a week of WONDER.
Thanks for stopping by.
go easy
~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
Comments are cherished here. Discussion is adored. If you’d rather talk in private – drop me a line.
Hullo Sweeties!

Swooping early this morning to shake out the week because…. I’m heading out on the river with some pals for a bit and have a feeling that I won’t make it back online til… MONDAY!
I’ve been love love loving the offline weekends. But they are hard, too. I have a big ole list of “stuff to do” every Monday now. It’s worth it, though. So far.
OK — onward to confessionville – as that is what this feels like this week….
But… let us shift, this week to a YAWPing version of tracking the four things that this one intends to do each day…
For…as Whitman once said…
I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,
I sound my barbaric YAWP over the roofs of the world.
I have a friend who has begun a “tracking” of her own this week. Her method is to mark it down on the calendar – each day. And fill the wee squares with initials for the three things she aims to do each day.
I like that.
I’m gonna do it too.
And, just for kicks and giggles… I want it to be… a YAWP!
The Quick Chicken (The Doings that help me with the Being):
Lawdy lawd – see what I mean about confessionville?
I am falling down the summertime bunnyhole with regards to my…. DOINGS!
The hours whiz past me… filled with activity… It ain’t like I’m laying around eating bon bons or anything but… I see that I am neglecting things that I KNOW full-well are integral to my well being and this is leading to some anxiety…. and yes… the dreads the dreads the dreads.
BUT – that said… the sessions of work on the NIP this week went astoundingly well and we are … moving into Saturday…. The current structure takes us though to Sunday night…. see how close we are?????
OK – enough about THAT.
Onward….
THIS WEEK’S EXPERIMENT:
was too…. get back in the 6am-10am morning groove.
The Result:
Ooooofta. Do I have to say it?
It did not go so well.
I was up at 7 a few times (I even did an early morning Kayak on Wednesday)… but I don’t think I made the 6am rise ONCE this week and so… there simply weren’t enough hours to do all the things I want so much to do… especially hard hit… Mat and Music time. Apparently I still see these as … somewhat optional … sigh.
THE GNARBLY Tough BITS:
THE TASTY BITS of Joy:
AND THIS is The Thing that needs Baking In MOST:
Oh Pam, lighten up. It’s summertime.
Kick off your shoes and toss them in the corner with that pile of SHOULDS and dance to the music.
You WILL get this thing done. You will. But for now… chill, Sister.
Next Week’s Playful Experiment?
Shift it… find the ease-filled way to accomplish the things you truly need to accomplish.
There are ease filled ways.
And there are hours enough in each day.
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FOR P and K (and the rest)
I send forth bright blessings
waves of love and light and strength
today – tomorrow – and down through the days til we meet again.
May the world hold you gently
and bring you beauty
and the sure knowledge that you are
exactly where you are supposed to be.
Blessed be.
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Thanks for stopping by.
go easy
~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
Comments are cherished here. Discussion is adored. If you’d rather talk in private – drop me a line.
So the Monkey and I have been reading…
We found a lovely little book at Bay Used Books in Sudbury called Let Evening Come. It was written by Mary C. Morrison and published when she was 88 and in sight of the last encampment.
There is much wisdom in this slim volume, including a phrase that the Monkey grabbed onto and continues to fill my mind with in moments of stillness.
Watch what you do to learn who you are.
It is one of those clear and simple, common sense ideas that fills me with dread. I struggle constantly with this overwhelming idea/knowledge/CERTAINTY that, deep down … I’m just a lazy-assed good for nothing. I so RARELY feel like I do “enough.”
Of course, I am slowly beginning to see that my idea of “enough” is a tad… overblown.
But…scary or not, this phrase, this idea of watching what we DO in the world to see who we ARE makes perfect sense to me.
The simple truth is that I live a great deal of my life inside my head, running through my never ending lists of things to do, whipped on by the deadly shoulds. “I should do this, I should do that.”
I spend heaps of time in a state of … guilt for things not being done instead of enjoying or even really paying attention to what I AM doing.
I spend great huge whacks of time berating myself for “time wasted.” But in my clear and quiet moments, I’ve come to realize that… I don’t even understand what that means. What do I mean by “wasted” time?
Is it even possible to waste time? Is it not all… just living?
I am so freaking tied to the shoulds, to the musts, to “I need to do this, that and the other.”
And hey, don’t get me wrong, it’s good to have plans and ambitions and dreams to work towards. It is good to have a vision of who we would like to be in the world, and what we want to accomplish. I’m never gonna get this damned novel written if I don’t sit the hell down to do the work…. But there is also something to be said for … stepping back and observing ourselves to see what we are doing and who we are right now.
“Watch what you do to learn who you are.”
I stare at the sentence and let it sink in a bit.
It isn’t just … OUTPUT … that we are talking about here, is it?
It isn’t even entirely about how we spend our time.
I think it is also about how we relate to others, how we speak to and think of ourselves, our attitudes, what we hold sacred and… the whole freaking shebang.
It is … how we live this life. How we move upon the earth.
And if we really watch ourselves, by which I mean just… watch, observe, notice… we will see a range of things. Some will make us wince or blush or want to give ourselves a shake. Some will give us a warm feeling of accomplishment or at least a slight glow if we allow ourselves to acknowledge a thing done well. A small kindness. A situation handled well.
Quick aside here – I’ve been learning a bit lately about how our brains work and one of the most fascinating things I have learned is how seriously hard-wired we are towards negativity. It is deep deep in the reptile brain. It stems from our survival instinct. We learn quickly from negative situations and we are ever alert for them. Ever alert for danger/fear and so on. It is much much harder to hold onto POSITIVE things. To feeling safe and content and to really let that glow, however small, SINK in. We need to practice. To consciously take a few seconds to register that this is a good moment. This is a good thing I have done. This is a “job well done.” If we can do this, it will help us observe ourselves more clearly. We won’t focus JUST on the negative.
Because here’s the thing. When we start to watch ourselves, we will probably see the negative things first.
Take me for example… I look back on this past week and the first things to come to mind are…
Well, you get my drift.
I look back and find a bizillion things to back up my idea of myself as a “lazy-assed good for nothing.”
And I hang my head… and come near to despairing… and then I go… “Wait. Wait. Look again. What did you DO this week?”
And I must acknowledge the hours (6-10 hours on four days) that I spent outside working in the yard toting/hauling/gardening or in the trailer, painting.
And I remember how GOOD that felt. How right and how happy I was just to be outside working hard, making the place look better, moving the ole bod, soaking up the rays. How I sang while I painted. How the singing led me to pick up the guitar once I came inside and cleaned up. Oh yeah… I forgot about the guitar….and how the stiffness in the muscles was a clear call to the yoga mat in the mornings and … oh yeah, see, I forgot about the yoga and… so it goes. Six loads of laundry done and hung in the sun to dry. A friend comforted and listened to.
Not a bad week at all.
Now, let’s take a look at the negatives my brain handed over first and take a stab at understanding, maybe, WHY I might do them. Not to excuse them. They remain things I would like to… change/work on…but let’s just see if I can shift them from “pure evil stupid laziness” to something a bit less… hurtful.
OK. I see that. I still also know that the sleeping in led to a feeling of being “rushed” to get things done in the day – especially the things I do primarily for myself in the early morning hours. So… I got rest, but a sadness built up as well. This morning, I dragged myself up… and now, hours later, I’m glad I did.
Balance is needed. As in all.
This is what I know, so far.
It is always to story that I run. It is in story that I hide. It’s like I am madly searching for something. The word, the phrase, the idea that will … comfort me, save me, allow me move forward.
It is also by story that I stand and by story that I SPEAK.
So… story is the worst of me, but it is also the best of me.
TADA! That’s a freaking good thing to realize, right?
Doesn’t give me a free pass to loll about eating bonbons watching TV or reading all day, but… I can see that I do need story and will, no doubt, continue to binge…on occasion.
That’s not so bad.
I guess this whole “watch what you do” thing is sort of what I’ve been doing with the weekly Chickens (Shake & Bakes). Looking back. Shaking it all out and trying to BAKE some things in.
Maybe a thing for me to work towards is… noticing things a bit more in the moment. Maybe that will help with the balancing vs the binging.
OK, Monkey. I’ll give it a shot.
And as for my passport? It needs renewing. I brought the forms home from the Post Office earlier this week.
Best get on that.
go easy ~p
My cup runneth over with gratitude this week. Cup Full… Bucket Full… Barrel filled to overflowing with gratitude and joy and arms flung wide open to welcome Summer!
Well Come!
Hullo Sweeties!
Tis me…sneaking online on a Saturday to Shake and Bake. Had a bit of a WHOOP UP on the river last night to celebrate the Solstice and friendship and… the day got away from me with the cooking and what not. Been so long since we have entertained…that I was quite nervous. Glad glad to report that a wonderful night was had by all!
Good food. Good friends. Good times stretching into the wee hours of the morning.
I hope your summer is full of much of this – gathering with friends, and folk that you love.
OK – onward to the magnificence that was this week…
The Quick Chicken (The Doings that help me with the Being): Yoga in the morning.
Und I did it! I so did it and boy did I need it! And girl did it feel GOOD! Huzzah.
Sit and work and you feel good.
Don’t and you feel sad/scared/double plus not good.
You are surrounded and supported by good people – friends and family.
And see… (thinking back to last week)…. Everything IS fine. You are fine and most importantly – you are not alone on this earth. You never have been – though it may feel like that sometimes.
Work on the “Now I GET to…” idea. See what happens with this conscious shift of thinking and report back.
ONWARD into the weekend!
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May we embrace
the music of the world
and feel it sing through our selves
May we touch the world
and all beings
gently
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Thanks for stopping by. Tossing joy joy joy into your path this week.
go easy
~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
Comments are cherished here. Discussion is adored. If you’d rather talk in private – drop me a line.
Hullo Sweeties!

Holy fast week! Do I say that every week? Well… this one seemed EXTREMELY fast and here I am rushing to get in a Chicken before I sign offline for the weekend again.
CHARGE!!!!!
The Quick Chicken (The Doings that help me with the Being): Yoga in the morning.
Face plantingly horrific FAIL. And so… I shall try again this week. See below.
Take a breath. It will be fine. It will be fine. You are doing just fine.
I don’t really wanna talk about this. I’m just… jittery right now. oof.
DO OVER…..I want to work on getting back to the mat. I’ve let the yoga slip. Now that it is warming up I will give the morning routine another go.
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May we be safe
May we be happy
May we share the joy of fellowship
with friends far and wide
May the Lady smile upon us
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Thanks for stopping by. Be well.
go easy
~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
Comments are cherished here. Discussion is adored. If you’d rather talk in private – drop me a line.
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A post-dramatic approach to breast cancer treatment - by a recovering drama queen
Because there's never enough time to do it right the first time but there's always enough time to do it over
Stories and photos from Scotland
Historical fiction, poetry, essays