Showing posts with label Mary Oliver. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mary Oliver. Show all posts

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Instruct ourselves... in joy...

en route for Aumont-Aubrac

               "It is what I was born for - 
                      to look, to listen,

to lose myself
    inside this soft world -
              to instruct myself
                     over and over

in joy
   and acclamation.
      Nor am I talking
          about the exceptional,

the fearful, the dreadful,
    the very extravagant -
       but of the ordinary,
           the common, the very drab,

the daily presentations."

~Mary Oliver
from the poem, 'Mindful'

It seemed like quite a long day from Les Faux to Aumont-Aubrac,
and when I checked my e-mail for the first time since leaving Paris
there was some sad, hard news about a family at home.

But even though it seemed like a bit of a dull, even difficult day,
the sun still came out 
to leave the shadow of this tree on the ground
a quiet bit of joy to notice.

Monday, February 7, 2011

Looking

trees with spring leaves, seen when approaching Figeac

"I look; morning to night I am never done with looking.

Looking I mean not just standing around, but standing around
     as though with your arms open.

And thinking: maybe something will come, some
    shining coil of wind,
    or a few leaves from any old tree-
        they are all in this too."

~Mary Oliver
in the poem 'Where Does the Temple Begin, Where Does It End?'

One of the lasting legacies of the Camino for me has been this looking:-
 looking and noticing details in the world outdoors around me.

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Mindful- by Mary Oliver

The first day on the Meseta- lush and green and beautiful
not at all what I had been expecting!


'Oh, good scholar,
I say to myself,
how can you help

but grow wise
with such teachings
as these -
the untrimmable light

of the world,
the ocean’s shine,
the prayers that are made
out of grass?'

~from 'Mindful'
by Mary Oliver 

Saturday, June 12, 2010

A doorway into thanks


"this isn't a contest but the doorway into thanks,
and a silence in which another voice may speak."

from "Praying" - a poem by Mary Oliver

Maybe if anything 'sums up' the Camino for me
this phrase from Mary Oliver
~about thanks and silence~
does...

To Pay Attention


"To pay attention,
this is our endless and proper work."
~Mary Oliver

Friday, June 11, 2010

Mary Oliver quote

Daisy in my back garden

"And did you feel it, in your heart,
how it pertained to everything?
And have you too finally figured out
what beauty is for?
And have you changed your life?"
~Mary Oliver from ‘the swan’
Quote found on The Alchemy of Pilgrimage blog