Dear Seeker of Self, Lover of Life, Exuberant One, I was sitting in the pews of a Unitarian Church in San Francisco listening to David Whyte speak on the deep but dazzling darkness, beauty and courage that is the Harvest Presence. How yummy is that? When he...
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text disable_pattern="true" align="left" margin_bottom="0"]I didn’t know I was sad about you. I assumed it was about work or hormones or maybe my husband or the cats or the cold weather (except it was really warm so then it was the tourist, I thought) or my...
You know I'm crazy wild in love with language resonance. I can't imagine any other way to get in alignment with your destiny than through words. They have their own song they sing into us. Several years ago I had the pleasure to speak at the...
Stop So much of what we do is on automatic. Our motives are often predictable--patterns we keep engaging without any real thought. What outcome or experience do you want this year that you’ve not yet had in this lifetime? Patterns are great if you're designing...
I’m not going to even make you wait to read what I love about the financial meltdown that the Wall Street greedy created for us. It is this: we now know in our bones that there are no rules. We are soulful, spiritual beings who...
It’s Friday, July 29th, which means it’s the second-to-last day of Sun Dance at Sa’atoy Reservation. Folks are getting happy--but I’ve got to back it up to Thursday, because yesterday was the make-or-break day. The second day of the Sun Dance, from my perspective, is Hump...
It was later in life when I realized how much beauty meant to me. In my twenties, I helped open the Saks Fifth Avenue store in San Francisco’s Union Square. The store was abuzz with celebrities and parties - glorious fun. Amidst all that hubbub,...
Being a leader for the Coaches Training Institute (CTI) was an incredible path that kept me in a state of transformation. There were those gloriously fun moments when you got to co-lead with a leader you adored. Such was the moment for myself and Helen House...
