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| Still waters reflect the truth of our heavenly and earthly selves. | 
Today's post is a classic post from 2/6/12.
This morning, after a long absence, I returned to my favorite park spot to greet the sun. What I found both surprised and comforted me.
This morning, after a long absence, I returned to my favorite park spot to greet the sun. What I found both surprised and comforted me.
Everything
 was exactly as I left it three years ago when I gave up my sunrise 
trips in favor of sleep and blogging. The lone pine that bravely sticks 
its head above the canopy of deciduous trees—daring to be an individual,
 daring to claim the nourishment it needs—was still there. The constant 
din of traffic was there, still challenging the profound underlying 
silence of the park. And the same glassy water was right where I left 
it, reflecting the beauty of the sky above.
I
 confess I don't know enough about rivers to know why they always seem 
so still at the liminal times of the day. Maybe it has to do with the 
moon or tides. Maybe it's the weather. Maybe it has to do with passing 
boats. But it seems like the river's surface is calmer at dawn and dusk 
than it is in the middle of the day. It could just be this particular 
location. A few miles away at Great Falls, the river is never calm.
We're
 kind of like the river in our spiritual journeys, aren't we? Sometimes 
we're calm and still, reflecting back both the beauty that beams down 
from above and that which gathers around us in our lives. And sometimes 
we're jumbled and chaotic, reflecting back a more distorted view of our 
reality. We move in and out of the pocket of love, flowing with the 
tides and the forecast. 
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| Looks like a pigeon, but it's a dove. | 
The
 other day, a couple of miles upriver, someone came across two doves 
that had been decapitated in some sort of ritual. The article said that 
doves and pigeons are pretty much the same bird. "Dove" and "pigeon" are used interchangeably and
 not even experts agree whether there's a difference or not. But you 
know the difference, don't you? Doves are those pretty white birds that 
mate for life. And pigeons are those nasty gray ones that poop on 
everything. Right?
Turns out pigeons and doves reflect something back on us, too. 
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| Looks like a dove, but it's a pigeon. | 
Everywhere
 we look in life there's a mirror. Our friends and family reflect back 
our strengths and insecurities. Our words and actions reflect back our 
beliefs and attitudes. Even the things we don't do or say...the people 
we don't hang out with...reflect back on us. We may be able to 
successfully hide our truth from others, but no matter where we look or 
what we do, our truth is always looking back at us. That's both good 
news and bad. The bad news is that, wherever you see something you don't
 like, you're responsible for it being in your life. The good news is 
that you also have the power to change it. Even if you can't immediately
 change your circumstance, you can change the way you view or approach 
it. 
So
 this weekend, see how many mirrors you can spot in your life. What does
 your home say about you? Your choice of a mate? Your pets? Your job? 
Your response to the email you just got? The quality of your 
friendships? The condition of your shoes? If you see something you're 
not pleased with, why is it still in your life?
Moreover,
 check the state of your internal waters. Are they calm enough to 
accurately reflect back some higher aspect within you? Or are they 
choppy, rough and discombobulated? If they're the former, don't take 
that connection for granted. And if it's the latter, consider what 
stills you and move toward that. Ultimately, the difference between 
living a pigeon life and a dove life is all in the way you see it.
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