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The Waking
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I feel my fate in what I cannot fear.
I learn by going where I cannot go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know?
I hear my being dance from ear to ear.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Of those so close beside me, which are you?
God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there,
And learn by going where I have to go.
Light takes the Tree, but who can tell us how?
The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair;
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Great Nature has another thing to do
To you and me; so take the lively air,
And, lovely, learn by going where to go.
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go.
--Theodore Roethke
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Joy's Updates - Straight from the Horse's Mouth.
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Sunday, December 07, 2003
'Tis the Season to Shop
I've had a pretty good weekend. I met Sally and a friend of hers at House Blend Saturday morning for some shopping and lunch. It was fun. Jeremy said he could tell we are related. I'll just leave it at that since he wasn't referring to our appearance.
Two more weeks and we're out for Christmas break! YES!! I don't have a very good attitude, do I?
7:42:00 PM
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