Treasure Saved From The WoodPile
….designing a hole,
these holes are a salvation,
wood brings forth my name….
Whenever you see a hole for wood, remember that all holes had a start some where in time. Before time there was only a void and out of this void came forth a hole. Wood holes are to be found any-where one seeks them and what must be remembered is that these have been given to help us come out of our boxes. I have often heard these holes speaking within that “in anamnesis I have birthed you into a new realm of what can be an opportunity”. Opportunity exists all around us and what we have been given as a gift can never be held on-to by hands that clutch but must be multiplied and given back at no-charge. I am no-great writer of words nor am I a master of wood, but what I hear after entering a hole is that for which I am responsible.
Yes there was a time when I thought of selling my words, but over time and even during the last twelve months I have re-thought about what my life is all about. ’It is better to give then to receive’ are some hard words to think upon and it is up to my-self to put into action what the forest and trees have so freely given (freely received so freely give) me. And yes, in the end I am the one who makes that choice.
This wood hole has a beginning of history not shown, but for this haiku of a blog I shall start here with Treasures Saved From The WoodPile....
….next we proceed to move in closer….
….and our main story character in action once again. What I’m wondering is that maybe this wood hole’s name could more properly be called; ’A Wood Bagel’ with every-thing on it….
….next I proceed to move on through and out the back-side. What a nice photo image of some ‘rock maple//sugar maple’ in the spalting stage of giving back to this wood piece some added character.
”....work smart, work safe, and live, to work the wood....”
-- --frank, NH, http://rusticwoodart.tumblr.com/