SUNDAY MAY 31*
SPECIAL GUEST CORNFLOWER with Jo
Fumbling Towards Ecstasy's Sunday Sweat
I've been a fan of Cornflower's for years, and am honored to bring his magic into our mix. He improvs and weaves a musical spell to enthrall. this is all a first!
Join us for some sweet human connection time, and share with friends... if you love it - more may happen!
We'll be sharing the donations for this week, and truly thank you for your generosity!
Venmo me Jo-Cobbett
Yes, this is all by donation any amount is welcomed.
Especially you!! Thank you for making this sustainable. It takes me so many hours to do this, and I really appreciate sharing, and receiving support
The poem I shared is here:
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Pandemic
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What if you thought of it
as the Jews consider the Sabbath—
the most sacred of times?
Cease from travel.
Cease from buying and selling.
Give up, just for now,
on trying to make the world
different than it is.
Sing. Pray. Touch only those
to whom you commit your life.
Center down.
And when your body has become still,
reach out with your heart.
Know that we are connected
in ways that are terrifying and beautiful.
(You could hardly deny it now.)
Know that our lives
are in one another’s hands.
(Surely, that has come clear.)
Do not reach out your hands.
Reach out your heart.
Reach out your words.
Reach out all the tendrils
of compassion that move, invisibly,
where we cannot touch.
Promise this world your love–
for better or for worse,
in sickness and in health,
so long as we all shall live.
–Lynn Ungar 3/11/20