When emotions are engaged, when imagination is exercised, words flow, not just intellectually but viscerally.
They playfully dub us “The Old Guard,” as if we’re the guardians of ancient relics rather than just seasoned beings with a penchant for nostalgia. My journey kickstarted in the lively era of the 50s, akin to a lively canvas splashed with dynamic transformations and surprisingly hopeful beginnings. Picture this: […]
In the sacred cocoon of “A Summoning of The Heart to Presence,” I embarked on a journey unplanned yet transformative. As I entered, a mere supporter of a friend’s venture, little did I know that the day would unravel before me, casting a spell that transcended the ordinary. With closed […]
Vulnerability and I are old friends because life has directed me towards it many times without any warning.
A scenic drive took me through rolling hills and quaint towns to Wisdom House, Litchfield, Connecticut. My home for the next three days.
“My Love, I see your light. I see your aura. I see you. I want the world to see you through my eyes.”
In a sacred relationship, one practices “being with what is.” This means rising above the resistances that come up in the relationship.
It humbles me, for I did not think that a man could be capable of such love. My arrogance and I was so wrong.
The secret of divine knowledge lies within each of us. Each moment is an unfolding invitation to celebrate and contemplate the vast field of love.
So in essence, the Warrior Sage is one who fights her way beyond illusion and ignorance to embrace awareness and insight.
“My life is with him; my breath is with him. Mother, my daily prayer is: May the breaths allotted to me be given to him. I ask for nothing else!”
