Short Stories
The Need for Suffering
Sometimes a person needs a period of intense suffering to obtain clarity, focus and the proper understanding. In this way it is a gift, one that gives music its harmony and the dance of love […]
Why I Write – Honestly
Writing for me is therapeutic. It has also been one of the purest and most honest methods by which I communicate. It is impossible for me to be dishonest when I write, and it is impossible […]
A Journey Anew
Today I feel as if I want to start my journey anew. I want to shed the burden of the past, end the silly roles and games that have been played far too long. I […]
Sister Assumpta – The Story of the Monk and the Scorpion
A story of a tortured boy, the woman who loved him, and in finding the truest sense of who we are.
The Parable of the Moving Ball
So when someone says to me “you are wrong, the ball is moving” while unfriending me on Facebook because of what I see (or how I describe what I see), I can simply say “yeah, I saw that once too and this is what I saw once I stepped onto the train.”
Can Inflexible, Old Muscle Heads be Yoga Teachers?
My question to whomever will answer is “can inflexible, old muscle heads be yoga teachers?”
When am I no longer an “aspiring” writer?
The feedback I am getting has been tremendous. Emails, Tweets, posts, messages, texts and whispers in my ear all tell me “you should be a writer!” The only problem is that I have absolutely NO idea how to go about being a writer. Or at least feed my family while doing it.
Transcending Differences Through Unconditional Love
The path we walk is divided by a fork, and we choose which path to take. One one side is the path of ideas. On this path, we choose to be known and to know […]
The Dream of a Butterfly
My friend Terry Hodgkinson sent me this through Facebook. It was certainly worthy of sharing. Dream of a butterfly The great Taoist master Chuang Tzu once dreamt that he was a butterfly fluttering here and […]
