Another winter poem inspired by my morning meditation. https://videos.files.wordpress.com/r2lnmxzO/we-are-all-made-of-snowflakes.mp4
Category Archives: Interdependence
The Nature of Curiosity
Welcome to the ninth post in the year-long series of Walking the Path of Heartfulness, a monthly meditation gathering. This month’s theme is The Nature of Curiosity, what has become the 4th principle of my work via Growing Our Voice. I invite you to bring a curiosity as you explore its nature through this post and guidedContinue reading “The Nature of Curiosity”
Teachings of Acadia
Welcome to the eighth post in the year-long series of Walking the Path of Heartfulness, a monthly meditation gathering. This month’s theme is Teachings of Acadia inspired by my recent annual camping trip to Acadia National Park in Mount Desert, Maine. My family has been camping in this magical place for the past 14 years (wouldContinue reading “Teachings of Acadia”
The Connected Heart Part 2: Embodying Love
This is the seventh post in the year-long series of the monthly meditation gatherings called Walking the Path of Heartfulness. This is part 2 of The Connected Heart, check out part 1 from last month. The theme is Embodying Love. You are invited to engage in two practices. The first one is a version ofContinue reading “The Connected Heart Part 2: Embodying Love”
Metta Poems (2023)
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The Way of the Warrior-Healer
Audio of Poem Reading Healing is the way of the warrior – brave. fierce. intentional. It’s revolutionary to witness one’s inner world – to push open the rickety, old gates housing the forgotten, the harmed, the confused, the fearful; where one hears the cries of craving to be seen; where often those who enter trembleContinue reading “The Way of the Warrior-Healer”
I Do Not Walk Alone – A Poem
I Do Not Walk Alone It is quiet in the early morning As the flowers awaken With the gentle touch of the sun. Stillness, dawn’s melody, Calls the Earth’s creatures to join The harmony of now. I sense the time to rise By the soft day’s light Peaking through the sides of closed curtains. AnContinue reading “I Do Not Walk Alone – A Poem”