Who knew my favorite parts of the day as a young child like daydreaming, lying on the grass, snack time, recess, nap time, and learning things were all elements needed to grow a healthy brain. Do children today get to daydream or lie on the grass? What kind of downtime do adults enjoy today? Hint: it doesn’t involve a glass of wine or going out to dinner. When was the last time we let our imagination take over our brain?

Interesting that all the boxes think they have the true way and the answer to all of human life's questions. They can't all be true.

For such a small bird, it had given me a profound personal insight. The flicker's message was timely and one I couldn't ignore.

The heart of presence is not an individual gift. It is shared by those who can sense that magical, mysterious energy and respond.

I’m curious about what makes us an adult and, beyond that, what roles our adult souls play in our evolution?

In that "ah-ha" instant, I embodied the virtue of compassion like I'd never felt compassion before. It pierced my heart and changed me.

Everyone experiences pain, but not everyone learns from it. Everyone has "ah-ha" moments but don't translate them into life-changing growth.

In an instant, time, space, and a change followed words as I sensed the meeting of the Divine and my soul.

It was a frigid morning, and foggy, as I stepped out of my heated seat in my heated car. Time to get walking.

Seriously there are steps to manifesting today and all those steps make sense. I remember making a vision board way back in the late 1990's.

If we all agree the world is flat, we're not likely to believe anything else until our minds are open enough to entertain another viewpoint.

... the point is to bring ourselves back to the moment, back to the present, and away from all the bustle, thinking, and planning.

Using Walt Disney's Pinocchio's nose, and, as one of the 'glass half full' people, I had to find an optimistic side to this weird election.

Hallowe'en amplifies the haunting side, reinforcing that on All Hallows' Eve I prefer to have a no-bad-spirits night, real or dressed up.

On this day, as I walked, I cast my mind back to how I'd discovered the most important step of my life. It was as real as the sunrise...

Today's blog is about the journey to get to the point of pushing the button to send my manuscript on its way to becoming a book.

Long story short, I put my hat on the floor on top of the workshop brochure we were given and didn't think about it again...

I was still unable to make a decision even though my heart was on board. Everything, except my lack of extra money was saying, "Yes, go."