Sometimes we miss seeing possibilities that are right in front of us. I’d been playing Rummykub with my son, a game with tiles that requires players to build ladders of numbers or form groups by numbers. It had been a
Hello, lovely, how are you feeling today? With all the swirling energy after the US elections, I have been finding shelter and strength in the embrace of community, and I want to extend my own warmth to you, directly, today,
We make agreements all the time, with others and ourselves. I have an agreement with my Self that I will only write Soul to Soul when I have something that feels worthwhile to share and I feel alignment. I wrote
Why do we bother to tell our stories? We do, you know, in one way or another. Sometimes purposefully, to our children, in the hopes they will remember, or, perhaps, to teach them something. To ourselves, to convince ourselves of
Is there so much going on in your life that you feel like you can’t take a deep breath? June gets like that, specially with school-age kids. Some people were asking me what I meant in my last post about
Is something coming up again and again, plaguing you because you can’t seem to get a real handle on it? Or is it something that simply doesn’t give way to anything you try to do to change it? In other
Soul Journeys are a powerful way to reach deep inside, or far beyond the reach of the calculating, conscious mind. (If you have not heard one of mine, claim one as your gift, in the sidebar.) I love them for the
Do you live an inner-directed life? What does that mean to you? (I really want to know!) Living a Soul-directed life requires attentiveness, even vigilance, and a willingness to see what is present, to follow where we are led. Because
Fear comes in so many guises! For Ellen, an accomplished young dancer, it was a hovering presence that threatened to destroy her fledgling career on the stage with physical symptoms of nausea and shaking. For Diana, it was an insidious feeling that crept
Once upon a time, not so long ago, I found myself trying so hard, reaching all the time, exhausted, because my efforts bore no real fruits. Know the feeling? Sometimes, there’s just so much we can will into being. Sometimes