Invisible

Tiny seedlings of dreams don’t always have a loud voice, nor do they follow a linear path. They can be downright invisible at times. It was 2010. I was fast approaching 50 and out of sheer horror of getting old, I had set a sizable New Year’s intention…

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Still Believing

One day, when I was 5 years old, I was listening to records playing on our old Victrola. It was one of my favorite things to do, to sing along. This particular day, it was Peter, Paul and Mary singing and I remember saying to my mother, “I’m…

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The Breakdown

When the breakdown comes for the breakthrough, there is often an accompanying sense of loss. We know that we have to change. We know that the way we are living is no longer sustainable. If we keep doing what we did, we will surely just get more of…

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