You and I

You and I We shared adventures, didn’t we? We traveled.  We laughed.  We cried.  We fought and we made love.  You and I. Old, old Souls, you and I Finding one another again I knew your every breath You knew my every sigh Love reborn after lifetimes You and I Mornings hot tub, sipping steamy… Continue reading You and I

Run From What’s Comfortable! 🏃🏃‍♀️🏃🏾‍♂️

In our weekly Sunday Morning Meditation, we explored Values and ways that we step away from our values to please others—such as a boss, friend, or family member. The first question to arise was: What are your values? Then, of course, why do you dismiss or set aside your values? Then someone asked: What are… Continue reading Run From What’s Comfortable! 🏃🏃‍♀️🏃🏾‍♂️

Is Guilt Dragging You Down?

I’ve never met anyone who, if telling the truth, hasn’t experienced guilt. Many carry guilt around, declaring it part of the human condition.  Guilt can be a helpful emotion reminding us that we may have made a mistake, like neglecting to pick up milk for breakfast or forgetting a friend’s birthday or anniversary. With a… Continue reading Is Guilt Dragging You Down?

The Storm and the Butterfly

Do an internet search on “self-care,” and you’ll find an endless assortment of beautiful ways to care for yourself.  Some suggest massages, hot bubble baths, a cup of tea, and a long nap. Many discuss the meaning of self-care and how-to. My suggestions include slow, meditative movement, breathwork, meditation, and journaling.  Why is self-care important? … Continue reading The Storm and the Butterfly

What, Me Write A Book?!

Fear asks: Are you sure you want to do this? Returning home from my writing retreat weekend, filled with awe. Awe? Yes, I don’t know another word that says it all. I am a writer who is creating her first book. I am excited, joyful even. And I’m feeling vulnerable. Fear tickles me, warning me,… Continue reading What, Me Write A Book?!

Dissolving Resistance

Releasing our demons The health crisis I experienced last year ushered all my demons out of their closets and back into my life in a very pronounced way. Suddenly, everything in my life changed.  Initially, I was resistant to everything. I hated not being able to do simple things like shower without help. Confident that… Continue reading Dissolving Resistance