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Phillip’s Wisdom on Commitment
Diana: Speak to me of commitment. Phillip: Commitment may begin with the excitement of the new. But, commitments are made only after the fire of the excitement is long past. For example, commitment to healing far surpasses the excitement of … Continue reading
Creating the Blue Feather
In workshops, I’ve often challenged people to find a blue feather. It’s a way to convince ourselves that we do create what we want. There are two stories I tell when assigning the blue feather task. The first story is … Continue reading
Morning Meditation
In my morning meditation, I begin with a prayer, first of gratitude—a thanksgiving for life and all that has been given to me—and then I ask for healing, for myself and for everyone who has asked me to include them … Continue reading
Irish Queen Maeve and the Fairy
In ancient times, there lived a great warrior queen, Maeve by name. It is said that she was a goddess before men made her a mere mortal. At least they gave her the title of queen. No one would have … Continue reading
Silence and the Music of the Human Voice
I love silence. I love the peaceful quiet of my home in the early morning hours before the world is awake. I love the quiet steady hum in my vehicle with the radio off and the windows rolled up. I … Continue reading
Sienna’s Home
This is the story of Sienna and Lacey, of that which is lost and found, of the heroine’s journey we are all asked to take. It took place several years ago with two of my rescue dogs who have long … Continue reading
On the Way to Grace . . . Be Here Now
We wear a lot of different hats in our lives—living mini lives within our bigger life; lives that make up the fullness of who we are—mother or father, wife or husband, daughter or son, employee or employer, housekeeper and gardener, … Continue reading
Piper Was a Bad Girl
I was a bad girl. I ate Lily’s food. That’s what bad girls do. Eat their sister’s food. I could tell Mom was really disappointed in me. I could tell by the way she looked at me. She put her … Continue reading