Summer comes to my homeland. So do I. Green that spreads so far it feels like it will never end. That’s summer in the midwest, when the rains are plentiful. Row upon row of plants, field upon field of crops, hay, grazing land. Barns. Farmhouses.… Read More
All posts by “Emily Jacobi”
Distractions, Threats & Little Birds
Today I tried so hard to do good work. I really did. But I couldn’t vanquish the demons of distraction. The endless checking of email with no real momentum. The vacuum of social media, Pavlov’s red notification button. It’s not that I don’t have important… Read More
Reasons why I’m voting for Bernie Sanders in the California Primary
Tomorrow, June 7th, Californians will go to the polls to vote in one of the final primaries of what has been at times exciting, at times infuriating and an all-together unpredictable primary season. I’m not generally one to wear my political preferences on my sleeve,… Read More
True Power
Knowing others is intelligence; Knowing yourself is true wisdom. Mastering others is strength; Mastering yourself is true power. If you realize that you have enough, you are truly rich. If you stay in the center and embrace death with your whole heart, you will endure… Read More
MayDay 2015: Reckoning
I was always struck by the fact that May 1st, May Day, is pronounced the same as Mayday, the international distress call. May Day. May Pole. International Worker’s Day. Beltane, ancient gaelic celebration of summer and fire. Light, flower, dances around the May Pole. Mayday.… Read More
Going deep
Make some tea. Bring it into the meditation space. Sit in a circle. Open the chocolate. Have an orange. Read a taoist poem. Share six ground rules. Breathe deeply. Begin. Tonight was a merging of two of my worlds – dreamwork with my housemates, and… Read More
The Beloved Community
“We make the beloved community By being the beloved community I spent today with members of the Web of Change Community – both board members as well as fresh recruits to the leadership team (I was one of them), in a planning & work session focused… Read More
The End. The Beginning. The Cycle Goes On.
After blogging for 31 days, one thing is clear to me: There is no better time than now for us to do the things we dream of. When the desire to create overcomes the fears that hold us back, we are propelled into new territory. Like driving from… Read More
Second to last
It’s almost midnight in California, and it’s nearing the moment when the moon will block the light of the sun in a full solar eclipse, 13 hours before the spring equinox. By the time anyone else reads this, their today will be my tomorrow. And oh,… Read More
Jacques Prevert, Words, & That Which Is Untranslatable
Barbara From Jacques Prevert’s Paroles Rappelle-toi Barbara Il pleuvait sans cesse sur Brest ce jour-là Et tu marchais souriante Epanouie ravie ruisselante Sous la pluie Rappelle-toi Barbara Il pleuvait sans cesse sur Brest Et je t’ai croisée rue de Siam Tu souriais Et moi je… Read More