Author: Alison Rodgers

Serenity Revisited

I’m listening to David Lanz’s Christofori’s Dream and watching the most beautiful day unfold.  It’s not that today is unusual, nor has anything stellar happened that will make headlines across the world.  I am deeply, truly happy.  It brings to…

Letting Go: Ending Regret

There is a certain amount of dualism in studying two subjects at the same time; first, I started reading the Buddhist philosopher, Thich Nhat Hanh, who writes of mindfulness, prayer, peace and love.  On the other hand, I am studying…

Interesting

I read a really interesting blog poetry clip today; I am still amidst my real job of writing, but wanted to pass it along.  Give a quick click and some thought time at Peace Within. It is my prayer that…

Yesterday

Brief disclaimer: this article is about letting go of the struggle within, and becoming whole, peace full and well.  My reading/meditations are being interrupted by the funniest animals I’ve ever seen. My constant window companion, Squirrel, is overweight.  I mean,…

The Purpose

There was a challenge at about two this morning when an apparent conflict between my medications and poor judgement on my part gave me a clear, distinct moment to understand that the purpose of life is to life it, to…

Just Breathe

You feel the tense ache in your shoulders, that ache in your chest that tells you anxiety has crept into your day.  Maybe your muscles are tight, your hands clenched.  For just a moment stop and notice…are you holding your…

Iridescent

What is real? You’ve been forewarned that I’ve been writing in Lucian and Kate’s world for a while, so this may seem a little random.  I’m half way between here and Lake Lure, wishing that I was all there.  I…

Serenity

Today is a day deeply steeped in faith.   For what purpose, you might ask? Life. I’m in faith for the moments and the hours of not only my life, but of the people I love, the friends that grace me…

She

Here is a lovely poem I found in the poetry of Ernest Holmes “She let go. She let go. Without a thought or a word, she let go. She let go of the fear. She let go of the judgments. She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming around her head. She let go of the committee of indecisionwithin her. She let go of all the ‘right’ reasons. Wholly and completely, without hesitation or worry, she just let go. She didn’t ask anyone for advice. She didn’t read a book on how to let go. She didn’t search the scriptures. She just let go. She let go of all of the memories that held her back. She let go of all of the anxiety that kept her from moving forward. She let go of the planning and all of the calculations about how to do it just right. She didn’t promise to let go. She didn’t journal about it. She didn’t write the projected date in her Day-Timer. She made no public announcement and put no ad in the paper. She didn’t check the weather report or read her daily horoscope. She just let go. She didn’t analyze whether […]