Me, too.
Once on a beach, in Turkey, I was so alone and so silent my voice dried up...
Read MoreOnce on a beach, in Turkey, I was so alone and so silent my voice dried up...
Read MoreA few character traits saved me from falling prey to the trials of Facebook. The first being that I began late. I wasn't convinced it was a good thing...
Read MoreTo yearn, to long for something unattainable, maybe even for the rest of our lives—this spiritual practice has all but been obliterated in Western culture...
Read MoreMay 24th, the San Bushman of the Kalahari Desert have invited us to join them via FB live stream for a ceremony igniting the fire of unity consciousness. Surreal isn’t it? The date coincides with the Mayan calendar and the 9th wave, which is said to be the era of the heart. The intention is to ride the wave of benevolent
Read MoreMany people are currently searching for the pressure valve—our minds racing from one crises to the next...
Read MoreFirst lines of our favorite books have something in common with the first words of our lovers...
Read MoreThe election altered me. Even me, she who strove to live beyond the corruption in politics, the ignorance inherent in capitalism...
Read MoreThe people’s right to organize in peaceful protest is a firm one and should be exercised as often as necessary. It serves a variety of needs, some personal, some collective...
Read MoreIt seems clear, beginning with our powerful New Moon in Scorpio last night that the veil between the manifest and the un-manifest, the living and the dead, is thin today, permeable...
Read MoreEvery night, though not exactly every anymore, I do a practice I learned from Deepak Chopra. He called it “recapitulation” and many of you have heard me speak of it...
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