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  • Living Authenticity

    There is so much to say. And the call to share it is strong. I wrote something yesterday and then set it aside. I have the impulse write something else today and I will. You see it occurs to me as not my usual ‘softness’. After purging my constrained anger, there is a spicyness flowing in my way of being as of late; and it’s showing itself in my writing. It’s so much of what I hold back in conversation with people. It’s the ‘come to jesus’, ‘wake…

  • Who Am I

    Saturday I made a shift in how I ‘work’ with my clients (and interact with people). I have been continuously stepping into the shift everyday and Saturday I allowed this shift to take a new conscious level. Over the years, I’ve worked with people, and have been ‘trained’ in looking for what’s wrong, what’s the problem. When I first started my ‘career’, I resonated with this. I was a different person for sure, so it suited me. I could spend hours talking with someone about what their ‘symptoms’…

  • Thomas.

    I had never been to Boston before, but I found myself there wandering the streets. As I strolled through the park, I took in all there was that I could see. People walking about, the most enormous squirrels I had ever seen playing about, a hawk eating one of those gigantic squirrels that was once playing about, and on and on. At moments I would walk around and others I would stand and gaze.   Eventually the urge to urinate took over. “Okay Universe, where’s the closest bathroom?”…