Some Days, We Can’t Unsee It

I’ve been thinking…  A lot.  About the world and the state it’s in.  Asking myself - How do we make change?  Our systems and structures are so flawed (and all built atop one another – broken system upon broken system, an unstable foundation that can feel beyond repair).  Our conditioning.  Our practices.  Cultural norms we’ve... Continue Reading →

Some Days, It’s Bumpy

Some days, the profound and poetic surface in everyday moments.  Powerful, poignant pockets of life, remarkable in their simplicity. My family is navigating a big transition.  There’s been an undercurrent swirling for some time but we only just realized the shift.  Like when you’re splashing and frolicking in the salty waves on a hot, sunny... Continue Reading →

Some Days, We See Patterns

Pete and Repeat sat on a wall.  Pete fell off.  Who was left?  Repeat. Pete and Repeat sat on a wall… Do you remember that joke from when you were a kid?  The one that never ended until something finally gave and there was some kind of forced interjection?  “Enough already!  Let’s go jump rope!” ... Continue Reading →

Some Days, We Need to Feel It

One of the things that has surprised me as I’ve progressed in my journey of humaning is the important role that grieving plays in growing, healing and evolving.  Like perhaps many of us, I often associated grieving almost exclusively with death.  And, of course, that is one of the most profound forms of grief and... Continue Reading →

Some Days, Everything Changes

There are seasons in life. And every season has a start and an end. Though, maybe not as much an end as a connection to a broader evolution. The leaves begin to fall in subtle glimmers of gold, ruby and amber, then you look a few weeks later and the knobby branches are bare. Wintering... Continue Reading →

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