Urchins

Urchins

The Daily Napkin


Urchins

Significant urchins
streaming through
my mind
scratching and tickling
as urchins do.
“Won’t they stop?”
No never, except perhaps
for a sip of fresh made
lemonade occasionally.

Urchins

Daily Journey

The Daily Napkin

Overflowing with soft
exuberance
and filled at center
by Spirit’s light,
ten thousand times,
they made the distance
from head to heart and
became a beacon into night.
When all the circle
joins the laughing
then let the new dance begin
yet once again

Urchins

Yucca Hummer

The Daily Napkin

Into the desolate places
of my life
Where no stinky bug
dared to tread,
No spiders set up web
and where only the crevices
carved by tears
bore evidence of green life
— into those desolate places
of my psyche —
there flew a hummingbird
hovering before my face
and awakening my heart

Urchins

Unfamiliar Joy

The Daily Napkin
The unfamiliar joy
just crept around his
edges, having already
found a warm and comfy
hiding spot in his
heart.
“Eeeek!” he thought,
“What is this ‘creepy’ feeling?”
Ah ha
Hazzah, Yah foo tah!

Urchins

Each Moment

The Daily Napkin

A simple plan…
love each moment,
live each moment,
let the song in your
heart blossom and
guide the dance
in your walk

Urchins

What IS the Daily Napkin?

The Daily Napkin

What IS the Daily Napkin?

How the Daily Napkin began: My husband and I were married in the winter of 2004. He is such a blessing in my life! We have done a lot of healing work together. The first day he was headed back to work I was filled with love for him.

It Started with My Mom

I remembered that when I was little, my Mom would write our name in fancy lettering on our brown lunch bag, or “I love you” on our napkin, with a little flower or some other drawing. I LOVED that. It made me feel good. So, I decided that I would do the same for my new husband. I tore off one of his brown paper towels, folded it in quarters like a card and wrote “I love you” on the inside, with a little heart, and hid it in his backpack near his lunch.

He Didn’t Say a Word

He didn’t say anything about it, yet I kept doing a new napkin each day all that first week. After all, I was doing it for him, not recognition for me. After the first week, however, I started to get bored with saying the same thing over and over. I started free-thoughting, uplifting or thoughtful things and I continued writing those every workday that I could. There were very few that I missed (Maybe 1-2 days in 6 months). He still didn’t really say anything. But, that did not matter to me.

He came home from work this one day, about 6 months into it, with a plastic shopping bag stuffed full of the napkins. I was shocked. I said, “You never used those?!”

Golden Messages

“Of course not,” he replied, “this here is gold! It’s pure poetry.” I didn’t know what to think about that. My heart filled up to almost bursting with appreciation for this sensitive and loving man who would not throw away my daily scribblings. I found out he would hang them up in his cubicle at work, and change out the display on a daily basis, as long as the message was not too personal.

Daily Practice – The Daily Napkin

I continued the daily practice for years, until Marshal retired the end of 2015. We had many, many bags of napkins through the years. After the first couple years, Marshal said I should create a book of the napkins. I’ve never gotten that far with the process, however, we did start a practice toward that end at that time.

It expanded to be OUR ritual of the heart, as Marshal started typing them up every day, and emailing them back to me. He many times shared the messages with his friends, who then frequently commented back to him positively.

We decided to share them as a blog with you. Since Marshal’s retirement, I decided to incorporate the almost 2,000 poems here instead. May you enjoy them. May you find your own daily ritual of the heart. It so feeds the spirit.