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The Front Row II (A short reflection on CHANGE)
Read more: The Front Row II (A short reflection on CHANGE)Deciding who gets a front row seat in the movie that is our lives isn’t exactly as simple as ordering a large popcorn and Slush Puppie.
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The Aura Don’t Lie (A short reflection on ENERGY and INTENTION)
Read more: The Aura Don’t Lie (A short reflection on ENERGY and INTENTION)They call that stuff ENERGY. And, it introduces you before you even speak.
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Is THIS it? (A reflection on why the h#ck we are here)
Read more: Is THIS it? (A reflection on why the h#ck we are here)And I bet you’ve dipped in and out of books, religion, dark incense clouded rooms and travel in a quest to closer to the “answers”. We all have!
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Do you have a heart-wound after a LOSS? If so, come listen to my story….
Read more: Do you have a heart-wound after a LOSS? If so, come listen to my story….My approach to its healing has been quite simple, actually. Like a good mother, I have looked primarily at INFECTION PREVENTION.
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Gratitude: A Short Reflection
Read more: Gratitude: A Short ReflectionI feel the sun streaming onto my son’s dreads as I step into a puddle of spilled milk on the floor.
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A Family Reunited (A story about a kidnapping fancied as a rescue operation)
Read more: A Family Reunited (A story about a kidnapping fancied as a rescue operation)A homeless man lived on the street with his two dogs. As I snailed by in the morning traffic, I watched him feed them, arrange water in two stainless steel bowls and touch them lovingly day in and day out. It was quite lovely to observe their friendship, which happened to play out in full…
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Confession: I’ve been taking drugs (A story about AFFIRMATIONS)
Read more: Confession: I’ve been taking drugs (A story about AFFIRMATIONS)The sudden surge of dopamine, serotonin and all the other hormones that would overflow in your bloodstream?
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Happy Endings (A story about a dirty old man and a misunderstanding)
Read more: Happy Endings (A story about a dirty old man and a misunderstanding)When I finally made it to the vintage store door, the woman inside said “Oh, I am so glad you are inside” before getting my reserved skirt off the rack for me to try on. “There are some real perverts hanging around there” she said pointing to my car and to the sign that said…
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The Art of War for Moms
Read more: The Art of War for MomsMy 3 year old locked himself inside a cubicle in the men’s bathroom. I can’t tell you how many times I said “do NOT lock that door” to him before he took the plunge and locked himself inside. Why he was alone in the men’s room when he usually wees in the ladies’ one…
