May 2011

  • The Shame Lives when we hide it…bravery is born when we don’t!

    We can’t know the obstacle courses another person is navigating in their lives, what sorts of soul wrenching choices they are making, what tricky waters they are navigating by how they present themselves daily, for most often we are taught… Continue reading

  • Uncontrollable me.

    My Art Quilt group was challenged to work with silk and yesterday we shared our experiences. If you all have seen or felt or worn silk, you know that it is a moving fabric, it is slippery and slides like… Continue reading

  • What you see and say.

    I am reading David Hawkins book “Reality, Spirituality and Modern Man” and here is something I found fascinating… “The mind automatically assumes that it is continuously aware of reality, and it is unaware that what it considers to be reality,… Continue reading

  • Who can End it.

    If you knew of abusive behavior in your town, your church or your family would you speak? Would you contact someone to help the children who are at risk or who have already been abused? While most seem to think… Continue reading

  • Self Love

    If you held a woman’s vagina sacred, if you held a woman sacred, you couldn’t murder her or rape her or mutilate her or hurt her. Eve Ensler I just listened to the Vagina Monologues. What an incredible and insightful… Continue reading

  • Mother for them.

    I want to say “Happy Mother’s Day” to all the mothers out there who stood up and did what was hard to do. Who had a voice that spoke out when their hearts were breaking, who walked away from their… Continue reading

  • Warn the Authorities.

    I had a multifaceted dream just before waking this morning, confusing about places, time lines and doings, but yet totally clear with overall theme. I was at a high school reunion that was taking place at my childhood home and… Continue reading

  • Out of Control.

    The different responses to the death of a monster intrigue me and set me to wonder who in my life I needed to die? Whose death would bring me joy or freedom? Is there someone out there holding on to… Continue reading