i believe in the lively-green leaves of deeply-rooted dandelion. i believe in the restorative power of a black-as-night brew of nettle. i believe that i can, at times, hear my feet screaming out to touch the earth. i believe in the innate intelligence of water. i believe in the healing power of cuddling—and of laughter. i believe in the calming properties of coconut ice cream. i believe in colors—especially blues… Keep Reading
Archives for November 2011
the vision
to date, this will be the most non-directional post that i’ve tossed into the mix. i was cleaning out a few files earlier, and came across the below; an outline for the donation-based healing collaborative that my being has been a-brewin’ for the past 12 years. i believe at the time that i wrote it, i was concocting a plan to submit it for some sort of project-donation program. while the exact details… Keep Reading
changing the gift-giving paradigm
A few years ago, I accompanied a friend to their family’s holiday gathering. Since I wasn’t really close to any attending family members, gift exchange was nowhere near the front of my mind. Mid-way through the festivities, people began breaking out beautifully decorated packages—I was so happy and content to sit back and simply watch. My friend’s aunt (who I adore and who was also hosting the party) quickly noticed… Keep Reading
11:11
over the past couple of years, i’ve received numerous messages inquiring about my frequent posting and/or mention of “11:11.” while i realize the obscurity of repeatedly posting a particular time for many—my posts are (mostly) intended as a gesture of acknowledgment and as a nod to those who are already locked in to the 11:11 cycle…and (partly) intended for those curious few who may be {subconsciously} looking for a synchronistic… Keep Reading
power versus force
the love that i feel pouring forth these days is immense and powerful. it flows in the forms of vision and kind intention/expectation. it flows in the forms of authentic connection and unwavering trust in the surrounding sacred concert of life. it flows right now, as i write, in the form of happy, gently rolling tears and a sincere wish to embrace each of you. the below excerpt, from power… Keep Reading