The Wait.

Love. Is it him whom love is flowing thru that I love? Or is it love itself? It must be both. There is nothing quite like that feeling of this force of nature called Love when it radiates out from another being and we receive it. But when it is matched, then in an exact same moment, by our own cosmic release of this untouchable, unexplainable force toward another, the collision of the unseen is experienced; it is worth every other moment of waiting for it. I tell myself this, and yet it is the waiting that has caused me so much grief.

A World of Hope

I know a man who is in his sixties. He lost his wife, the love of his life. He didn't know when or how it would happen and how it would affect his life. It devastated him. It took him out of the normal flow of connection, joy, abundance, and grace he has lived his life … Continue reading A World of Hope

My Family and The Sweet Smell of Karma Burning

There's a saying: Want to become a spiritual master? Go spend time with your family. First the background. I always felt like the black sheep of my family. I was the baby and younger by five years to the next oldest sibling, and eleven years to my oldest. I spent more years alone, or apart … Continue reading My Family and The Sweet Smell of Karma Burning

Impressions on Christmas Eve Morning

This has been an unusual holiday for me; choosing to spend time in silence, reflection, meditation, self-discovery versus with friends and family. This holiday marks a transition into a new era collectively, and certainly, my life is a reflection of that. I actually feel myself embarking on yet the greatest shift of my life. There is a … Continue reading Impressions on Christmas Eve Morning