My Luxurious Life
I was having a meeting yetserday, and someone said something to the effect that unlike me, they did not have the luxury of being a full-time energy practitioner. Luxury ...it was such an interesting choice... More »
I was having a meeting yetserday, and someone said something to the effect that unlike me, they did not have the luxury of being a full-time energy practitioner. Luxury ...it was such an interesting choice... More »
What an intense couple of months! I feel like I've been through a cosmic grinder. I feel today, for the first time since May, a little bit like myself (only better in some ways). But... More »
One of my students called me on the carpet tonight. She said she felt angry listening to me giving a presentation last week because I didn't sound like me, I sounded like my teacher. She... More »
I decided I was going to write a book this weekend, so today I stared at a blank page all day, then took a nap. I dreamed about anger the whole time I slept, and... More »
Everything I tell myself is a story. Whether I feel I belong or don't belong, and all my supporting reasons and justifications - they are all just stories I tell myself to validate my emotions.... More »
This morning I dreamed I was with my teacher and several of his other students on an airplane. The lady driving the airplane wasn't paying much attention, and we were flying through freeway interchanges, just... More »
Community and leadership have been on my mind lately. Maybe I should say in my heart. Sometimes I wonder if I have what it takes to be a leader. Ever since I was a small... More »
I've been on my own for a couple of weeks now. I live in my own place for the first time ever. I rented a loft downtown. I'm in the hub, the heart of the... More »
This weekend my teacher took us through the process of manifesting, and did a deep energetic work with that. Then he asked us to share our visions. No one said anything. So then he asked... More »
I can't even remember what I've shared and what I've not...I don't think I've said much about the current leg of my journey. And that's okay. Mostly I've simply allowed. I allow myself to cry.... More »