Not painted, but back to lighted trees and bushes and slugs. More from Kingston, Washington.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Not painted, but back to lighted trees and bushes and slugs. More from Kingston, Washington.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
This is one of the native volunteers that has turned up in the lot I stopped mowing 14 years ago. Almost 15 now! The berries have all been stolen through the winter. It is spreading, with deer paths in between.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
It snowed last night. Covid is making me fall asleep at 4 or 5 pm which means I am very awake at midnight. The cats and I checked out the snow at 1 am.
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Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is the Bodhisattva of Compassion. He is enlightened, yet chooses to return to earth over and over, until everyone is enlightened.
In China, he changes gender and names into Kwan Yin, the Bodhisattva of Compassion.
In college I date a lapsed Jewish Zen Buddhist and I learn to meditate. At the group meetings there are 6 or 7 of us. The Heart Sutra is recited and we meditate facing the wall, sitting on our zafus, for 40 minutes. It is easier to meditate in a group, though I have no idea why. Pride? Some connection to other’s breathing? The breathing will serve me very very well later, when I keep getting pneumonia. The ability to slow my breathing will help me survive.
When we had a group meditation, the Heart Sutra was read slowly and clearly. It has it’s own rhythm. I had lost it and finally found the translation we used. Here it is:
There is more than one translation, here: https://dharmanet.org/HeartSutra.html. I have tapes and books by Jon Kabat Zinn, who has studied mindful meditation for 30 years. He gets better results in his mindful meditation pain classes than opioids, with an average decrease in pain of 50%. His tapes have the same slow gentle speech as our Heart Sutra readers. It is hypnotic and I can relax. Though my oppositional defiance kicks in when he says firmly that I am to fall more awake, not asleep. I listened to that CD every night for a year after my father died. When he would tell me to fall awake, I would smile and slide into sleep, a happy rebel. I was comforted that I did not have to do what he said.
Where is the Avalokitesvara, the Kwan Yin of the West? What examples in the largest religions are there? Someone who stays even after they have achieved enlightenment/heaven because they want everyone there. Not only that, but they believe everyone can be there. And they will not give up until everyone is there.
I was surprised when a Unitarian Minister stated that Unitarians do not believe in Hell, because a loving creator would not consign anyone to Hell. I didn’t really want to give Hell up, but I also agree that a loving creator would not consign anyone to hell. It’s a bit easier for me to think of people as continuing on a wheel of life until they achieve enlightenment than to think of some people going to Heaven, but after all, I don’t know the whole story. No one knows another person’s whole story. I wrote DMV to figure out the Hell/Heaven thing. And the lead character wants to go back, because her work is not done yet.
I am thankful for paxlovid at the moment. I am thankful that I found this translation of the Heart Sutra.
Happy Solstice.
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The first photograph is Elwha looking very meditative after going out in the snow. Here they both are in the snow:
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: solstice.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
WordPress keeps asking daily questions. Today I will answer: my life today IS what I expected a year ago. Which is darkly funny when it involves feeling cynical about someone who claims we’ll be friends forever. Developmentally stuck, I guess. Though I do think people can change and heal some things. Sometimes they don’t, though.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
The Ragtag Daily Prompt is morass, which I had to look up to be precise about the meaning. Sometimes I think I know how to use a word, but there are meanings that surprise me. An area that doesn’t drain. Here are photographs of Poulsbo’s Fish Park, from February 2022. There is a lovely boardwalk through parts that are not consistently dry and could be a morass. There is a stream too.

https://www.visitpoulsbo.com/business/poulsbos-fish-park/





Awfully pretty for a morass, isn’t it?
It isn’t spring yet, but it will be soon!
I took this yesterday in the wild part of my yard. I have two lots in an L shape, because the garage extends five feet onto the second lot. I got permission from neighbors years ago and quit mowing the second lot in 2007. Native plants are reappearing and the deer keep the blackberries down. Tell me if you know what this is!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Cats are experts at taking breaks. Elwha just waking up on the couch, stretching like a piece of elastic.
Sol Duc napping on the cat tree.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: break.
One of my orchids is blooming, happy in the winter.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: sharp.
And for all that Elwha and Sol Duc are so soft and purry, there are these sharp ends on their feet.


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