A Taste of my own Medicine, Self-Worth & Pissin’ People Off
Every now and again, I feel the need to get a taste of my own medicine. Â When I do that, I click around and find out when and where...
Every now and again, I feel the need to get a taste of my own medicine. Â When I do that, I click around and find out when and where...
There are those who think of me as ‘merely’ naive when it comes to things of spirit.  Here, I ask they consider their own limitation of...
I hope your day is bright and brimming w/ pools of overflowing joy!! Sunday anthem: Move Any Mountain by the Shamen...
Unknot the knickers, unpinch the panties; it’s not in the nikked sense of the word, it’s in the George Carlin sense. Not exactly rated-G...
When I woke up this morning, I felt my body pulsing in a manner not entirely my own.  It’s not an unusual thing for me.  I always know...
Inspired by a local listserve’s back-n-forth about prayer–the belief in, efficacy of, purpose for, and belly-aching about it not being...
This post is inspired by two events last week. Â The first involved a session with a new client; the second, a reminder from Panache Desai...
I wrote this over a year ago. Â It was one of those unconscious, automatic writing things that ran through me. Â It seems appropriate to...
So, I’ve never had a plan. No 5-year plan, no ten year plan, no education plan, no career path. None of that that we’re supposed to have...
I’ve been thinking. Seriously. It happens sometimes. I’ve been wondering why it is that so many people are afraid of themselves....
Simplicity seems to baffles many folks. Because we want to understaaand stuff. The hows of stuff. The whys of stuff. How does it fit...
The other day I was struck with a string of questions.  They didn’t necessarily emerge from any real, in-depth thought.  Not things I’ve...