“He has loved me since he was 15 years old and he loves me more today than ever before.” At 86, she sits tenderly on the edge of the massage table, holding back the tears.
I’ve heard the story many times before. There’s hardly a week that goes by without her mentioning how much they love each other. And I see it.
This morning her heart pours out again,...
Re-Sourcing. Womb to Womb. Heart to Heart. Face to Face. With myself. With the Earth. In order to rise again, more deeply rooted, with my aching heart, open to listen and to learn to love.
If, like me, you're feeling overwhelmed at times, it's because IT IS OVERWHELMING!
If, like me, you're feeling like it's too much at times to keep yourself open to feel everything, it's because IT IS TOO...
May I be joyful in a world of such devastating sorrow? Some days I feel shame for my privileges, health and happiness. But shame serves no-one. Instead, it stands in the way of allowing full grief and sorrow to be felt, as well as joy and gratitude. Shutting it all down is to deny life and to self-poison.
Today I cultivate wholeheartedness, allowing both joy and sorrow to have their full place...
Welcoming every day with gratitude. Finishing every day with gratitude. Is your gratitude authentic?
I notice this strange attitude we often have toward our own health and happiness, abundance and prosperity, in the West at least. (This makes it difficult to manifest our dreams.)
Our happiness and prosperity is very often laden with:
Hello, who are you today? What is important to you? What makes you vibe and thrive? What do you long for? What are you struggling with? How would you like to engage with me? In what way are we the same?
After many weeks and months of separation, we will meet again. And, for sure, you have changed. I have changed. We have changed. The world has changed.
Can we meet as if for the first time,...
In what way are we the same - you and me? How do I mirror you? What do you see in me, that reflects a part of you? I'm genuinely curious.
You see, you are me, cleverly disguised as you. And I am you, cleverly disguised as me.
I need you, so, to see and know myself.
What if we constantly replaced the questions, "In what way am I different to you?" or "In what way are you different to...
Sunrise is my favourite time of day. It’s so filled with hope and opportunity. It feels like the best time of year to join the 5am club as the sun rises so early and dawn is pure magic, even if the sun is behind a thick bed of clouds like today. I'm finding myself longing for these moments of stillness and intimacy. Its a time for me to connect to my inner callings and wisdom.
Arrrr! to those gnarly emotions that sneak under the radar and slowly diminish my life force, joy and vitality.
Arrr! to those clever strategies that have me bypass feeling all those moments when something hurt or scared me.
And suddenly I'm feeling flat, tired, bloated, self-doubting, uninterested, uncaring and I don't know why! Arrrrrr, I say!
I see it. My energy got stuck again by smoothing...
This long period of home confinement has helped me to see even more clearly my habits, patterns and addictions that don't serve me or anyone else. I know them well but I always find many excuses to let myself off the hook. Bleh!
So I want the world to change, eh? Well it starts right here lady!
No more excuses. I have the chance to meet these patterns in the eye, love them a little bit, forgive...
Your hands are a direct expression of your heart.
Have you noticed that what you do with your hands has such a big impact on your own energy and on how you relate to others?
Think about when you place your hands together to bow with respect; when you point a finger, or when you raise a fist in anger or celebration. Think about when your hands are gardening or painting or cooking.
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