TO TREAT YOURSELF AS IF YOU WERE YOUR ONLY PRECIOUS CHILD
To ask ourselves in all that we do, the people we meet, the places we go .....is this kind, compassionate and loving?
To ask ourselves in all that we do, the people we meet, the places we go .....is this kind, compassionate and loving?
There was a time when the family doctor meant more than a physician who treated minor illnesses. The family doctor was the person who knew the patient. He knew the history, the family, the medications, the temperament, the recurring fears, the old injuries, and the illnesses that had come before.
There is a place within each of us that is untouched by fear. It has always been there. What if healing is not about becoming someone new, but about remembering what has never been lost? A reflection on presence, safety, and the quiet ground of our being.
Written to mark, within time, the endless journey of returning to the One. June 6, 1986 Beneath the wounded places, beneath the stories, beneath the contractions of fear and survival, there exists a presence that has never been harmed..
Written to mark, within time, the endless journey of returning to the One. June 6, 1986 beneath the wounded places, beneath the stories, beneath the contractions of fear and survival, there exists a presence that has never been harmed..