Monthly Archives: May 2010

  In my last post (#59: The G*ddess in the Desert), having just embarked on a period of psychic renovation, I was in a state of confusion.  Attempting to root out the demons (With the help of a coach and hypnotherapist) had … Continue reading →

  While in my yoga class on Sunday I felt the need to give thanks for Ashtanga Yoga  I bow at the foot of the lotus. Saluting the Sun in mindful repetition. Warming my body. Stretching to and past my … Continue reading →

It has been some time since my last post in which I asked the question “What is your emotional, physical, or spiritual equivalent of jumping out of an airplane?” I wish I could say you had not heard back from … Continue reading →

A couple of days ago I set off for Philly for a meet and greet/visions discussion that my friend and convener, Dawn M. put together at the University of Pennsylvania.  She had organized a get together of a group of women for … Continue reading →

Do we have to stay on the path to be on our path? I’m not really sure where to begin. I have not checked in in some time.  Hard to say where I have been. Hiding out in some self … Continue reading →

G*ddess Unites With Her Vision (detail) In post #51 I put the question out there…”Is pink a power color?” I received several interesting comments and perspectives on this. I love pink because it is the color of the heart’s deepest desire but … Continue reading →

I had lunch today with my friend A.F. Cook, author of Democrats in the Red Zone just to catch up and talk visions. I also wanted to hear her story of how she wrote and published her book (which, by … Continue reading →

  Nicole’s Story: Introduction I had finished grad school, back from L.A. and back in my parent’s home trying to figure out what to do next.  My doctorate was in clinical psychology but I pretty much had decided that I did not want … Continue reading →

Why have you chosen to do the work you do? I asked this question the other day at a workshop I was conducting on The Four Agreements.  More than a few participants looked at me as if I had lost my mind.  … Continue reading →