I wrote this article (for Elephant Journal) to highlight one of the greatest tools of transformation I’ve discovered. I hope you find value in these words and find a practice that is both sustainable and life-changing.
Now, as I sit in my writing chair with tears streaming down my face, I understand that I have always loved you. While distance was the best choice for us in this existence, we were always close.
Someone I knew just died. He died a horrific death, one that I would not have wished on anyone. I can only hope that his fear was comforted, his suffering brief, and his ending swift. […]
I wanted to dance with you, but then you’d see me too, and nothing would be the same.
I’ve been reflecting on myself today, as reflected by a myriad of others who provide me with some context. <Inhale> I’ve been blessed, although I am sure in a way most would not consider a […]
… I feel alone as I stretch toward the empty spaces in my life, the voids giving me room to move, room to know myself. Suddenly, I feel you there. I love the way you […]
I walk along trying to find the mindless footprints I’ve cast in the hardened bedrock of my life; wondering why some fear the sturdiness of this place, why they search for escape by looking for the invisible tracks they swear they left behind.
The past is, for me, like some long-forgotten workout that helped make me a little bit stronger today than I would have been without it.
And in the minute the ending came, my life began. I’d like to believe that, and the million or so other clichés I’ve heard that are supposed to make me feel better about the bitter […]
