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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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Wednesday, January 07, 2004
Lazy Blogging
If anyone would like to be a guest writer here on my blog, let me know and email me what you'd like to have posted. I'll introduce you and give you credit. Just thought some of you might think about blogging but not want to create your own.
I'm not getting enough sleep and haven't gotten back on track with my diet. Taking care of both of these will make me feel better soon.
Does anyone know places in Dickson that will sell lottery tickets? I haven't heard anything about it.
I've posted the answers to the Trivia Quiz.
5:43:00 PM
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