ON LOVE

People have very different views and ideas of the word Love, of what it means to them...to numerous to count, this is what I have come to understand it means to me.

THE WORLD IS NOT LOST

The world is not lost, though it feels shattered.

RESISTANCE

I have discovered that resistance is not my enemy. It has never truly been against me. What I call resistance is a signal, an old trembling that appears when I am standing at the edge of new ground.

SANCTUARY OF PRESENCE

Everywhere we look, life is unfolding in countless forms. From the smallest seed breaking open beneath the soil, to the vast turning of the stars above, creation is a living whole.

LOVE BEYOND WORDS

We are responsible to and for each other in our movement away from the wounds that bind, out of the profound illusion of our seeming separateness and sense of abandonment that drives all manner of travail. Make every moment in every day an opportunity to come out of the darkness

THE HEART OF POWER

I’ve spoken this before in recent months, but it bears repeating—because for many, it remains the hardest thing of all: To stand tall within your own truth. To speak—not with anger, or if you are to speak in anger, do it with love, with clarity—to the

THE ORIGINAL WOUND

There is a moment in the mystery of becoming human—subtle, primordial, untraceable—when we forget. We forget what we are. In that forgetting, a fracture appears. Not in truth, but in perception. Not in soul, but in awareness. We begin to believe we are separate. Alone. Small. Unworthy At

THERE IS A JOY

There is a joy that leaves no trace of harm. No wounded heart behind it.

NARROW IS THE GATE

The path to uncovering the eternal truth of a love beyond measure, that lays at the heart of us is not straightforward, for we are told narrow is the gate. It requires the courage to confront our fears, the compassion to heal our wounds, and the perseverance to navigate life’

THE HARMONY OF PRESENCE

There is a music beneath all things. It does not begin and it does not end.

A REFLECTION ON REST AND SURRENDER

Laying down the Sword

SELF-CARE AS A SACRED ACT OF REMEMBERING

A presence-centered reflection on what self-care truly means— not as indulgence, but as a sacred act of return.