There’s a thread you follow. It goes among things that change. But it doesn’t change. People wonder about what you are pursuing. You have to explain about the thread. But it is hard for others to see. While you hold it you can’t get lost. Tragedies happen; people get...
I’ve been thinking about language lately – a weird little hobby of mine. Spiritual direction training, dreamwork, and coach training all taught me to pay attention to how words are tossed about or turned in phrases. The unconscious frequently spits out what we...
Greetings, Fine Souls. I’ve been pondering decisions in this New Year. Oh, wait…did you forget it’s still January? Because with the crummy weather and cabin fever all of your days have run together, and you’ve got serious, pandemic-era,...
So I put a little pressure on myself here, didn’t I? If you read the last post (from further back than I’d like to admit), you might recall there was supposed to be this grand ending to the fairy tale. I suppose I could get all grumpy and matter-of-fact...
Once upon a time, there was a woman who loved to learn about new stuff. She loved many things, actually – learning, people, trees, dogs, music, Halloween (well, except for candy corn 🤢), and putting things in order, to name a few. Because that last part, Order,...
