Pink petals

Dharma Glimpse by Luna Rose Walking home from swimming, amidst the busy work traffic underneath a cloud of rain & Birmingham smog, I stopped to admire a beautiful rose bush, blooming proudly on an otherwise grey main road. Layers of petals gathered on the front wall, speckled with raindrops and looking rather divine. Later on, […]

More About Impermanence.

A Dharma Glimpse by Dayamay My car broke down yesterday while I was taking my elderly client shopping. Boot full of bags, middle of a busy street…you know, that sort of thing! I never get used to that feeling of helplessness, when the reality of my dependence on material things, and also, how fragile they

All the things I get to do

Dharma Glimpse by Dave Smith I’ve recently been in contact with an old school friend who I’ve not seen for about 35 years. She was telling me about how she had to go to the dentist. Her words were “I get to go to the dentist today”, she then went on to explain how she

Look to the horizon

A Dharma Glimpse poem by Dave Smith Look to the horizon See the beauty in its outline Sharp black silhouettes of ancient ash and oak above soft rounded hills Look to the ground beneath you See the beauty in its complexity Each blade of grass and wild flower petal repeating patterns of nature’s symmetry A

Claw Marks & Letting Go

A Dharma Glimpse by Philip I have been listening to a track by Jon Hopkins, an English musician and producer of electronic and piano driven music, called ‘Sit around the Fire’ recently.  I love it the track has human connectivity; it was recommended by one templemate to another, who then played it to me in

A series of haiku inspired by River of Fire, River of Water

Dharma Glimpses by Sonia Hyacinth bulbs breakFree in darkness, seek out light —Dizzying blue heights. Dandelion clocks puffPretty drift; weeds gently checkedMake way for clover. Yarn pulled loose unravelsMy winter shawl: shape new skeins.Namo Amida Bu. Through flame, valley, wave,Cave, mount, maze, weaves golden thread —Namo Amida Bu. * Namo Amida Bu —Touched by light,

The warmth of the cup

Dharma Glimpse by Frankie Carboni Very early morning, before the sun rises, and before anything or anybody is awake, has always felt special to me. It has an intimacy, a quietness, a kind of privacy. I feel completely immersed in the solitude that I love. This particular morning, it must have been around 5.00am, I

Pace

A Dharma Glimpse by Maria Trotter Today has been a strange day indeed. It began with snow on the hills – in March – and a slightly annoying pulsing headache as I reluctantly got out of bed. “There has been so much going on recently!” – I thought as I went though the morning routine,

Blue sky, turning grey

Dharma Glimpse by Sonia There’s a regular walk I take, I enjoy it, but sometimes it’s just a tick list job, a kind of mental and physical health chore. How did these things become chores? I’ve done the walk many times without having the faintest idea where I am or how I got there. Sometimes

If all else fails…

A Dharma Glimpse by Paramita I noticed some of the usual heroic impulses arising in me on my first day of Chaplain duties in the prison that I work at. A certain energy in the enthusiasm that I felt rang some familiar bells that usually serve to alert me to the dangers of the trap

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