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Spiritual Memoirs: The Truth is Out There!

When our daughter was a pre-teen, she wanted to put up a poster in her room. We agreed she could decorate her room how she liked, expecting her to pick … Continue reading

June 20, 2016 · 4 Comments

Stillness at the Heart of Sacred Sex

At some point, the energy shifted away from the primal need for release and into a timeless space of communion—of mystical union. As we soul gazed, we breathed and moved … Continue reading

March 3, 2016 · Leave a comment

“Wabi Sabi” Life

Whether life needs me or not, whether I am worthy or not, I love it. I love its simplicity. I love how the sun rises quietly bringing light to a … Continue reading

April 15, 2015 · Leave a comment

Write what you know

~Journal entry, Sept. 2001 Write what you know, experts always say. Trouble is, as I go through life, I know less and less; very disconcerting that is—I must say. I know … Continue reading

October 20, 2014 · Leave a comment

Unfettered

It would be many years before I appreciated the difference between commitment and attachment, but the seeds were planted during this era when I began to ask my own questions … Continue reading

October 8, 2014 · Leave a comment

Making it to the cushion

I remember walking up the steps with a little trepidation that first night, admiring the stones and pretty woodwork, wanting to pause and hunt for a book to lose myself … Continue reading

October 2, 2014 · Leave a comment

Naked Reverence

She was a wild woman, who headed into the hills behind her house in a long skirt and bare feet to gather mushrooms and herbs: oat straw, rosemary, sage, burdock, … Continue reading

September 21, 2014 · Leave a comment

Saying YES! to Life

This journey I’m on is a journey to freedom—to a place on the cliff’s edge. I’ve been at the cliff’s edge physically before. It’s an amazing feeling. Now to get … Continue reading

September 5, 2014 · Leave a comment

Soul Gazing

“soul gazing . . . When we did this at the workshop–in the middle of our mess–it was essentially a reciprocated invitation to be present with each other–not escaping, not … Continue reading

September 1, 2014 · Leave a comment