Nornir's Corners

Photo by Nita on Pexels.com I've heard it said that on the path of life we will cycle around our learning three times, as youth, as adult, as crone. The threads of memory do seem to unfold this way, and today I found myself returning to my time in the Gurdjieff Work for the questions that arose for me today. I have been trying to correlate Thomas Karlsson's triads with Gurdjieff's triads, which really do seem to fall into the same category.... https://nornirscorner.wordpress.com//returning-to-a-true-/

Photo by Lucas Andrade on Pexels.com Dog sat watching Old Lady and Little Old Man at the dinner table. From the first sounds of food preparation, she had abandoned her Dog Doings - which usually involved sleeping soundly when there is not food to be begged for - and jumped up with enthusiasm for whatever scraps might happen to fall upon the kitchen floor as she awaits her Fair Portion of the Feast.... https://nornirscorner.wordpress.com//11/21/dog-at-it-again/

The Tree of Life, Yggdrasil, is a symbol with rich and far reaching connections to Life, Death, and all In-Between. https://nornirscorner.wordpress.com/2020/11/20/tree-of-life/

Photo by Ray Bilcliff on Pexels.com The Norns came to me in 2013. The Runes came to me in 2013. Other Goddesses of the Nitty Gritty came to me in 2013 and from that point on I became able to live a self-examined life with their guidance. Something within me demanded I strive to be better than I was. Something within me wanted a life of integrity and honor.... https://nornirscorner.wordpress.com/2020/11/19/since-2013/

Photo by Stefan Stefancik on Pexels.com When I began this blog, I had intended to write more "Susan of the North" type of posts, but I began having fun with Old Lady and Dog, too. Whether those catch any great interest or not, I have little clue, but it is fun to write from the perspective of a third party, just to share some daily thoughts of the reality of life, which is not always as fantastic as my imagination would like to paint it.... https://nornirscorner.wordpress.com//pathways-goals-and-j/

This morning Old Lady woke up in a fine fit and fury. She couldn't put an identifying thought to the source of the fit and fury, so she simply sighed, threw her feet over the edge of the bed, elbowed her way out of the covers, her aged bones creaking, goose bumps forming on her skin, and shivered her way into her clothes, dressing by the light of the alarm clock so as not to wake Dog.... https://nornirscorner.wordpress.com///a-fine-fit-and-fury/