What ripples does the word “rippling” create in your mind?
This description of rippling, from Irvin Yalom‘s rippling book Staring at the Sun: Overcoming the Terror of Death, has been rippling for me since I read it last week:
How does that concept of rippling ripple for you?
I wonder what ripples these photos of mine will create?
That last photo is rippling for me, right now, because it reminds me of these lyrics I might sing tonight at an Open Mic:
They’ve given you a number and taken away your name.
Are those words rippling through your memory? Here’s how they ripple through this song:
I wonder how reactions to this post will ripple through today’s comment section.
Rippling thanks to all those who helped me create this post and to you — of course! — for all the ripples you are creating in your life.