Author: Visiting Inhabitant, Sisters Hope Home

Appearance exist

Time can not be controlled – Sometimes it runs out before you wish; and I happened to exist life days before planned time with a big help from Blue (who might not be Blue anymore). So, I left Home on a airy spring day, accompanied by children’s voices in play on the other side of the exist-door. Existence in spring smelled of white blooming trees.

Appearance

Coming this morning from morning sea bath. It is like being embraced by the sea, the morning wind, in clouds with rooms of sunshine. I prepare myself for traveling to Sisters Hope Home. I feel light, flexible, fast in my wondering, nervous excitement

The Housekeeper – Existing

The joy of sensing and playing (Thank you for making this grand vision come to life) The importance of light (Thank you for the garden) The comfort of a clean towel and the warmth of deep conversations, a cup of coffee and a fire (Thank you dear Gardener and Spreading Fire) (and a warm thank you to Timer and Flow) The Housekeeper

Appearance

I am a solid Rock, that sometime Appear in the fluid water that is Life: powerfull, flexible – in extended time. I am looking forward to be coming to Sisters Hope Home in April: humble, flexible – and just in time…

The Gardener

I’m traveling today. Shaded by Gorm’s old hat, I’ve traversed through wind & water to reach Sisters Hope Home. My period arrived as soon as my feet left land. My mind lingers, perhaps lost back at sea. The cycle begins on my first day in Sisters Hope Home. Hope and possibility, birth and rebirth. Gorm’s hat, an echo of a flower uprooted too soon, casts a heavy shadow on my…

The Housekeeper – visiting

“Count the beans Sweep the floor” The Housekeeper

Emerging inhabitant

I’m getting ready to dive into the blue again. Emerging as an inhabitant in Sisters Hope Home. Who will I become as an inhabitant? I am shivering. I am nervous. Excited. Calm. Cool. Not worried. Panicking. Emotional. I want to be full of hope. I want to be a superstar. I want to inspire you. To be someone. Perfect. Exactly like you are. But I am just arriving in my…

From re-existence (Bumblebeee)

. 8: Bzzz -Exist- BEE. Do__oo___ooo___oooooooo B e e e … A b S O r b . . . S u r r r r e n d e r r . . . Hummmmmmmmmmm ……. claim? … Claim … CLAIM! Breathe. Bee . Settle, Be. -H-h-h-h-arrive- Enter, Meet. . . . . . P.S. Note to fellow Beings I would potentiallyencounter in my transition time & space

Ready to return (Bumblebeeee)

I’m returning to Sisters Hope Home, a place I feel I know a bit already, as a physical space anyways. I have some very clear memories from my previous inhabitation. My body remembers, too. But I also know this time will be different. Good! I welcome new experiences.Curious what will feel familiar, like coming home. And also to notice irritations: change, challenges, surprises. Looking forward to allowing it all to…

Sister’s symbolic Testament

“ I want to thank everyone who came to my funeral (…)“ stop for a moment, press play, take three breaths and look around. Come back. continue being a witness… Her office was already dark when I stepped inside. Dimmed lights, I mean, suede turquiose pillows, soft carpet that makes one wanna live and love. She then lied down on this black carpet. With my hands, I prepared her body…