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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, February 04, 2004
Days of the Week
Diamond Geezer has an interesting post about an algorithm to memorize that will let you know the day of the week in any year. I can't remember numbers well enough to do it, so I am glad there were links to sites that have them on there already. The other ways scrambled my brain. I was born on a Sunday - a Day of Rest. What can I say? What about the rest of you?
I was trying to remember that verse about what day we were born on and did a google search. Here it is. Does this fit the rest of you as well as it does Gena and me? All those adjectives!
Monday's child is fair of face,
Tuesday's child is full of grace,
Wednesday's child is full of woe,
Thursday's child has far to go,
Friday's child is loving and giving,
Saturday's child works hard for a living,
And the child that is born on the Sabbath day
Is bonny and blithe and good and gay.
7:54:00 PM
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