During the week since my last post on the subject of the Saint that I’m not, I’ve received a lot of comments and feedback, which I really love getting. Thank you sooo much for that. Special among them was an email from Eric, a young man who it is my privilege to call my friend.… Continue reading “Sainthood” Redux – “Pure” Actions?
Category: Michael’s Journey
The Same Bench
In last week’s Chron, I spotted a piece called the “People Meter” wherein reporter Trey Bundy interviewed 5 people asking each to describe their “perfect day off.” Voila: Aaron (age 32): “That would be the Giants home opener. Maybe some garlic fries and a beer.” Joseph (age 43): “Probably at the ocean, walking barefoot. It’s… Continue reading The Same Bench
On “Success”
I was having lunch recently with a friend and the subject got around to how each of us would characterize a “successful” life – this is a typical conversation for geezers when not engaged in their usual, what I call “organ recitals,” (AKA- the medical laundry list). I have a lot of trouble around… Continue reading On “Success”
Firing the judge
Six years ago, as part of my training as a life coach, I was likewise being coached on my own topic, namely my lifelong relationship (struggle) with my relentless inner critic: the judge. Among many other exercises, my teacher (and coach) assigned me to create a conversation with the judge, essentially firing him. What follows… Continue reading Firing the judge
I Never Met A Man I Didn’t Like
When I was 17 or 18, and still knew everything, I read this quote from a deceased dude named Will Rogers: “I never met a man I didn’t like”. (For the benefit of any non geezer readers of this blog (maybe just a few?), Will Rogers (1879–1935) was a Cherokee-American cowboy, comedian, humorist, social commentator,… Continue reading I Never Met A Man I Didn’t Like
What…ever
What…ever” Saying “What…ever…” is not letting go. There is anger in “whatever”. There is aversion there, hence grasping. No freedom, no relief …no “letting go”. Regarding my periodic suffering from feelings of anger, fear, and despair, brought on by what we are doing to our planet (to ourselves), I know that I must move from “whatever”… Continue reading What…ever
Compost
I came across this journal entry which I wrote a while back at Green Gulch – an organic farm which is one of the three San Francisco Zen Center venues. I thought I’d like to share it with you because it portrays (in a really tiny way) the opportunities we are offered all the time… Continue reading Compost
Better Than The Gold
I was privileged to visit the “Treasures Of Afganistan” exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum in NYC yesterday. Such a rich display of the amazing cultural heritage of that country – the objects thousands of years old – a wonderful glimpse into the lives of the people of that time and place. Of course, there was… Continue reading Better Than The Gold
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