Does the Sun Know?
Does the sun know that after the rain The gray-black shroud over head – Drifts slowly on its way? Does the sun know? Does the sun know that after a rain, Stage lights appear hiding my shadows and my … Continued
Transforming life through wisdom and joy
Does the sun know that after the rain The gray-black shroud over head – Drifts slowly on its way? Does the sun know? Does the sun know that after a rain, Stage lights appear hiding my shadows and my … Continued
The often used metaphor of the beautiful butterfly emerging from the uninteresting and rather plain cocoon has never ceased to inspire me, no matter how often I have considered it. Not long ago I watched a PBS special on the … Continued
At the very beginning we put on our soft deer hide moccasins. Maybe it is at birth. Maybe it is before we are born. They are soft and fit perfectly on our perfect selves; our lovable and worthy selves. And … Continued
My life journey, as most of our journeys, started before I knew the word journey, and all complexities of that word, that have been revealed to me over the years. It was many years ago, when I was a relatively … Continued