What genre of book have I been writing with my life? A hard luck story of doom and disappointment? A fast-paced thriller with an evil adversary? A tortured love story replete with treachery and betrayal? The groovy news is that my story can change. Today. I can shift...
As the diversity of human expression expands, I can recognize this expansion as a gift. Is there a part of me that’s been in hiding? Can I recognize and love this part of myself today? Is there anything I can do, now or in the future, to encourage this part of myself...
Playing the victim can be tempting. There’s a perverse power in being the one who’s been wronged. Others can feel bad for me. They can offer me comfort and solace. Also? The person who harmed me gets to be wrong. That can feel perversely satisfying as well. But does...
When I’m willing to ask for help, I open to Divine ideas. Divine guidance leads me to my greatest life. The idea that I have to do it all myself is silly! Why would I rely on my little self when I have the wisdom of the entire Universe within me, just waiting to...
In the middle of questions and confusion, knowing what to do can feel impossible. That’s when it’s time to not do anything. That’s when it’s time to let time do its magic. In time, my confusion lessens. In time, clarity emerges. In time, my way becomes clear. It can...
