I wonder if you can feel it? There’s a momentum building. There is a palpable energy alive right now that is calling for each of us to rise up and be the powerful people that we inherently are. The people we were born capable of being. Can you feel the energy that it’s time for things to change? In your life, in your family, your community, our world? Personally, I can feel it and I am energized. (more…)
This past weekend I had the awesome opportunity
to retreat to beautiful Lake Murray with twelve women from SC and Georgia. I was yet again reminded of the magic that happens when a group of like-minded, heart-centered women gather together for the shared intention of taking the time to reconnect with self and purpose – yet doing it in the company and support of others. Parker Palmer calls this “being alone together.” (more…)
Our lives change.
And I’m not talking about the big changes that happen to us. A job transfer. A child moves out. Someone dies.
I’m talking about the subtle inner shifts that occur ever so slightly and quietly throughout the days of our lives. So subtle that you don’t even notice them.
Until one day you wake up and say, “Wait a minute. Something’s really changed.” (more…)
In conversation last week with someone that I love and that loves me, she said, “You ask too many questions.” She said “People don’t want to have to think that hard. They want you to just tell them.” And she goes on to say that people just want to hear the 3 easy steps how-to do, well, anything and everything.
I don’t believe that. We may think we do, but do we really? After all, I’m not teaching people how to download a computer file, but how to hear their own wisdom and live their own, authentic lives. I’m teaching people that no one else holds the answers to your life. Right? (more…)
“I have heard it all my life…
A voice calling a name I recognized as my own.
Saying:
Remember who you are
And let that knowing take you home.”
– Oriah Mountain Dreamer
Remember when you were a child. You would go out and have grand adventures all day long. Then, at the end of the day, your mother would come to the door and call your name, calling you home. Back to the place where you belonged, to the place that was safe, where you would be nourished and a place where you could rest. (more…)