I’m sorry I have been slacking on this blog recently, it has been a crazy couple of weeks. Here are my excuses:
First- we went on vacation to New Mexico where I had very little access to the internet.
Second- mr. mraynes graduated and so now he is dr. mraynes.
Third- we had all sorts of family in town and my attention was diverted.
Fourth- the IT department blocked most of the internet so I can’t update or even read from
Fifth- I have had writer’s block.
Sixth- and anxiety.
Are those good enough? Am I forgiven? I promise that I have a couple of really great posts floating around in my mind, including a suprising weekly wacko. Just bear with me until I get my act together. Until then, here’s a poem that I love.
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting–
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.