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Beating the Ears, Hands at the Heart
Small Boy at the River. Recently, while I swam near Riven Rock Park, a little boy, just shy of three years, went walking up the gurgling riverbed with both his parents, leaving us at the swimming hole with his … Continue reading
Review of Vivir el Dream
My dear friend Allison Garcia has written a wonderful book called Vivir el Dream. In it she has demonstrated an outstanding knowledge of her subject, which is the immigration issues in the United States. Allison is a counselor, as well … Continue reading
The Day of the Dead – Cemetery Sunday in Ireland
This week I came across some excerpts from the Tibetan Book of the Dead. My mother got this book, on a tape, after she was declared legally blind. She did not care for my clumsy conversation about death, some twenty … Continue reading
Dream Group
My First Family Dream Group I had a marvelous time doing a dream group just a few evenings ago, to which an eight-year-old boy came. Doing a dream group, with children included, is my dream come true. He had some … Continue reading
Lost Leprechauns
The Leprechauns Lost Uisneach and Mariah were having a difficult time with directions. He agreed to meet her at a certain place and then he saw her there. He did not like to call out and draw attention to himself … Continue reading
Knowth and its Passages in Ireland
A short story about outer meeting inner in Ireland. I had a lovey time at the family reunion, orchestrated by my sister Frances Longworth, in Glasson Golf Club Hotel, in County Westmeath. I sat with my cousins, one of whom … Continue reading
Clonmacnoise in Ireland
I had a high time feasting on the best of foods, prepared by Nora, my brother’s wife, while in Ireland. My brother noted how unselfish she is and I agreed with him. Her food does a body good when eaten … Continue reading
The Old Rail Trail in Westmeath Ireland.
Hello, I am back again in the good old USA after an eight-day stay in Ireland at my brother’s farm in County Westmeath, very close to the center of Ireland. All my siblings and some first cousins all gathered for … Continue reading
A Prickly Dream
It is a beautiful day in the neighborhood. My cactus flower is completing the circle of little red flowers around its crown and they are of such a delicate color of red. They only open in the sunlight. It … Continue reading
That Little Beastie, the Ego
I had a recent dream that sent me back to my own drawing board in my efforts to feel I understood it. It had a nightmare quality and goes as follows: I dream that I am in the front … Continue reading
Rose Longworth Counseling 