You have a sacred voice that is continuously speaking your truth. It echoes through the energetic fields of light that empower you and sustain you. I'm talking about the voice of your soul! Your raw, instinctual, authentic truth. Sometimes that voice whispers sweetly, asking you to slow down and nurture yourself fully. While, at other… Continue reading Your Voice of Power
How curious, that it has taken more than 4 decades to acknowledge that I am a sense-driven woman. I am fed, nurtured, inspired, ignited, and enriched by my senses! They, perhaps alone, connect me to every extraordinary memory I can recall. Interesting and unusual colors, sounds, tastes, sights, and wonders. They all fascinate me! I… Continue reading Are You Sense-Driven?
Imagine yourSelf as a brilliant multi-faceted prism. Imagine that each unique point upon this prism grants You a varying viewpoint of BEing and expressing yourSelf authentically. No single facet, within the whole, represents greater value, purpose, or truth. Each facet serves as a unique lens to honor particular points of your true essence. They all… Continue reading Multi-Faceted Selves
What a complicated emotion Anger is. It's at the core of every passive-aggressive communication, and so many limiting traits, patterns, and beliefs. If we don't find a way to give it voice and express itself in a healthy way, it will always find a way to control our thoughts and behaviors. Until we face it… Continue reading Giving Voice to Anger
How does the denser matter of mind, emotion, and understanding ever come up for reinterpretation and re-evaluation without the blessed "Pot Stirrers" of this world? When we meet one, we have a tendency to draw back, in efforts to protect ourselves. But how freeing it is when we allow the denser, more resistant aspects of… Continue reading Loving the “Pot Stirrers”
Once upon a time, I was the same as any other soul who shakes at the thought of a snake intruding upon their personal space. I could respect them as part of the great big natural realm of being, but don't ask me to come within 50 yards of the slithering "creature." Now, my heart… Continue reading Snakes! My Dream Teachers.
