I’ve received some interesting responses to my last post, mostly in private. Seems I’ve hit a nerve in initiating a conversation about healing wounds of the heart. I sometimes think of trust as a fabric, our original design, a picture of innocence, beauty and...
I feel guided to write about the blessings and difficulties with family. I have been out of touch with my parents, off and on, for over 20 years. There have been times of contact, almost always at my hand, in which I had high hopes that things would work out and that...
(continued from One Traveler, One Road) One of the hazards of publishing my last post that caused me to hesitate was that some people might read it and think poorly of me, or that they may see my journey as a mandate to stay in a bad marriage, or some other...
(or One Traveler, One Road) A confession: in the spring of 2008, I began to split from my life. After years of fighting for my own wellness, my marriage and my family’s togetherness, I finally got tired and unhappy enough that I seriously wondered if it was time to...
My journey thus far of embodying the Sacred Feminine has led me to a powerful conclusion; She has to come to balance first in order to draw the masculine to partnership (and therefore balance). Balance is predicated on their proximity to one another, and if you think...
