Finding your own metaphor for intuition is one of the best ways to give it form, an essential step in developing your intuitive thinking.
Each of us has more intelligence than we are trained to use and the part that we get graded on in school doesn’t amount to much
Self-trust firms up your inner territory and grounds you with solid premises for believing in who you are.
If there’s a takeaway from working here, it’s an understand that, as bioorganisms, we are a walking time bomb programed for cellular self-destruction. Not if, when.
Inside, my spirit is sparkling like foam on the crest of a wave at high tide under a full moon.
An intuitive insight or concept can often turn out to be an unexpected success.
The part of your mind that believes intuitive knowing to be impossible is that part of your mind for which it is impossible.
Learning to locate your own gut response is essential if you are to be able to identify and acknowledge your intuition.
When your intuition is right, thank the part of you that knows how to do that truly remarkable job.
Try to become aware of one feeling a day, keeping in mind that by doing so, you are building your data bank of self-knowledge
Trusting your inner voice, which is one of the critical steps in developing intuition, is predicated on being truly self-confident.
There are two kinds of special events: planned and unplanned.
The key to developing your intuition is developing your self-observation skills.
Intuition is a gift, an inner power that you can turn to whenever you need it.
The human psyche is a self-correcting mechanism.
Of all the things I wish for her, above all, I want her to know and love the sea.
Out here on the water, it’s a fine line between feeling in control and losing it altogether.
Producing obituaries is a way of creating a legacy to remember important people of our times and their contributions. No matter whose obituary it is, I look for something inspirational about each pers...
Windsurfing, the sound of the word contains all the mystery of a solitary buoy in the fog, echoing across the water at the end of the day.
Lucid dreams often feel like this—as if you are observing yourself from a point over your shoulders-arm flexed, hands curving around the boom, breathing, in three dimensional silence.