When was the last time you told your story? Question put to the sick by a Native American Medicine Man Stories are like little time capsules. They carry pieces of truth and meaning over time. Whether it is a myth from 4,000 years ago or your own untold story from...
I’ve been a fish: in search of bottom when I’ve surfaced, in search of surface when I’ve bottomed, and the ribbon of God’s sea passing through my gills is what I’ve felt and thought and spoken. A simple fish nosing its way along the bottom is in itself a profound...
Show yourself and I will swim to you. As spirits in bodies we live like whales or dolphins, always swimming near the surface, forever compelled by a light from above that we can’t really make out. And just as the water brushes against the eyes of these fish as they...
The vastness of this endless sky is reflected in the corner of an eagle’s eye. In just this way, the heart when lifted up, reflects the Universe. As the moon brings sun to those turned from the light, the opened heart brings love to those struggling through darkness....
“Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom.” Kierkegaard Perhaps the first time we experience such a disorientation is when we learn how to walk, when we move away from the wall or chair, away from the guiding arms of Mommy or Daddy. Certainly, the ability to walk is worth...
