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A few introductory words from one of our readers:
Sometimes
our life path takes an unexpected twist or turn. It is our willingness
to accept where we are, what we have at any given moment and transform
it that determines whether we create a blessing or a curse for ourselves.
Like an alchemist, Tom Brown has taken his circumstances of "iron"
and transformed them into Gold. 
I have been inspired by his example to examine what really
matters in my own life. I struggle to find purpose, expression...
waiting for something "out there" to liberate me from my
own confines. No matter what the reality of our outer world looks
or feels like, it is the limitless inner resources we can draw from
to sustain and nourish us. Tom has not only done this for himself,
but he has lovingly sent his ripples of insight, wisdom, and integrity
out into the universe for others to draw upon. He has given me motivation
to rise above my own limitations and reach within to "free"
my own spirit.
It is my hope that Tom be granted his physical freedom again very
soon. If you feel called to help, let us send our own ripples of love
and support back and with God's blessing, they can become a wave that
will make this happen. You
may do this by writing a letter to the Board of Parole. Some helpful
things to include are: your
name, age and occupation, how
you know Tom, how he has positively affected you, and why you think
he should be released (Tom plans to continue writing and teaching).
These
letters are important because they show that Tom has learned from
his mistake, has used his incarceration time wisely to benefit others
(in addition to writing this column, Tom has helped hundreds of inmates
earn their GED diplomas as a teacher’s aide and has been a model
prisoner) and that he will have a community supporting him once he
is released. It is best to keep letters short and concise, but candid.
Please send them to: Arizona Board of Executive Clemency, 1645 West
Jefferson, Suite 101, Phoenix, Arizona, 85007, Re: Charles Thomas
Brown, ID# 140237, Parole.
Thank You...
An inspired PLW subscriber

Compassionate
Connections
THE LONE FIGURE WAITED impatiently in the prison visitation
room. Maxine had flown from Dallas to Phoenix in order to visit her
long lost brother, Billy. These two were adopted separately 48 years
ago and had lost contact with each other. Now, after all these years,
Billy was about to walk through the door.
It seemed like an eternity, but at last, the door opened and brother
and sister were reunited. All they could do was hug each other and cry.
The tears flowed so freely that paper towels were issued.
Billy
says, "This was the happiest day of my life. Connecting with Maxine
gives me something to live for. I say a prayer every night for her,
and when I talk to her on the phone each Sunday evening, I feel like
a little boy who is visiting a candy store."
This heart-warming story reminds us of how much letters and visits
mean to inmates, those ones who are often forgotten. At mail call, I
am haunted by the look on the faces of those who never get a letter.
Our correspondences show us where our intimacies lie. The physical
contact of pen to paper, the time set aside to focus thoughts, the folding
of the paper into the envelope, licking it closed, addressing it, choosing
a stamp, and then the release of the letter to the mailbox - are
all acts of tenderness.
Our letters have wings - paper birds that fly back and forth
- flocks of ideas and sharings of the heart criss-crossing the
country. Once opened, a connection is made. We are not alone in this
world. Someone cares.
Fresh Eyes
LOOKING EASTWARD across the desert and beyond the
razor wire fence that encircles this prison yard, I can see the first
rays of sunlight peeping over the distant mountains. The vivid yellows
and oranges seem more brilliant than ever as I practice seeing them
with fresh eyes.
Life requires that we see with fresh vision lest it become a hopeless
routine. The choice of looking at our world as if it were for the first
time and living a life of awe and wonderment or living a hollow, unexamined
life devoid of mystery, resides within each of our hearts. Perhaps the
saddest failure for us as human beings is when we allow beauty to go
unappreciated, when we pass by with our hearts and senses closed.
Consider the child... its seemingly inexhaustible capacity for wonder.
Look how deeply involved it gets with the most commonplace objects -
shoes, keys, furniture - anything within reach of its soft grasping
hands needs to be touched (and, if possible, tasted). Perhaps the child
is here for just this purpose: to show us again how to wonder... how
to be awed by the familiar.
It's
easy to think, "Well, it's just like the last time, so I'll do what
I did last time," and then not have to be aware of the new moment. But
if we do that, our lives become boring replications of what we have
always done before, and we miss the possibilities of surprise, of new
and more creative solutions.
When we look at life through fresh eyes, little ordinary things will
take on a whole new meaning. We reclaim the richness of being alive.
Let us begin this day by questioning our vision of the world, our worldview
of fears and prejudices, and maybe with a little luck, we may see things
anew.
© 2001-07, Tom Brown

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