The shootings in Tucson have prompted yet another level of waking up in my consciousness. I watch how others respond…the people in my circle are mortified, appalled, even speechless at the violent act as well as the plan of protesters at the funeral of 9-year-old...
(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...
Identifying Oneself as an Artist, Hearty Traveler of the Inner Landscape Going into the arts felt like the path to my heart, or rather from my heart. When I chose my major of art/education with a psychology slant, I figured I was going into something a little...
In my inner guidance time this morning, I asked what to write about-my question comes in the form of “what to offer humanity today”. I was interested that the guidance came in very clearly to write about the fear for our survival, and the suggestion to heal that...
