The more open something is, the more difficulty it has with society.
It goes to show you. You can look for relationship but you can’t look for love.
Excessive analysis perpetuates emotional paralysis. Knowing our issues is not the same as healing our issues. In fact, knowing is often a willful act, entirely incongruent with the experience of surre...
Wish I could say that it all seemed fantastical. But it wasn’t like that at all. I had just entered an unmistakably deepened reality, one where the terms of engagement are beyond the grasp of the rati...
Our ideas of self are fed to us by corporate game artists who wear us down with their generic mantras of compliance until we identify with a socially acceptable idea of self.
Stanley was pleased that his classmates, who still remembered his
I began to explore more body-centered approaches to emotional healing in the hopes of excavating deeper layers of unresolved material. The exploration began with a massage therapist who adeptly worked...
Front of a pretty red-roofed house. All about the square were
You are the sculptor of your own reality. Don’t hand your tools to anyone else.
Why do we turn against ourselves when we most need to give ourselves comfort?
Sometimes I feel crazy being this dramatic about a love that only lasted a few months and... She interrupted me. Nothing crazy about it. You don’t measure love like that. You measure it by its effects...
It was one thing to be vulnerable when alone, something else entirely to trust another to hold my heart safe.
Every path is a journey to God. We just have to remember to open our heart again and again...
. . Mrs. Lambchop sighed and shook her head. You're at the office all day, having fun, she said. You don't realize what I go through with the boys. They're very difficult.Kids are like that, Mr. Lambc...
Stop looking for answers outside yourself. Don’t ask God, BE GOD. You’re the sculptor of your own reality—don’t hand your tools to anyone else. Even the Big G!
God knows I wasn’t ready to actually do any healing, but I was ready to write about it. Funny how that works. Funny how we come at things conceptually first, before life pushes us to experience them i...
Examination. Sometimes
Embrace and fully ‘excavate’ our Shadow, the seeming darkness within. Only by fully honoring all aspects of our journey (every wound, every person, every trauma) can we begin to accept and eventually...
With one gaze into her eyes, all words fell away. And it didn’t matter at all. In this place of hearticulation, there was no need for words. This love spoke a language all its own, a grammarless lexic...
To Each Their Path