"We shall not cease from exploration and the end of all of our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time."
The Curse of Empathy – When Givers Ask for Help
What would the world look like on the day the givers asked for help? In the face of the unavoidable struggle life presents all of us, there is an imperceptible predisposition in the makings of the actual path on which the empath follows. A trap of sorts. One in which like clockwork, unknowing to themselves,... Continue Reading →
Your Invitation Is Enclosed
If we zoom out, we may come to see the fact that we - human beings - live in a vast ecosystem far greater than ourselves. Earth. If we zoom out further, we may come to see the fact that Earth, a life force in and of itself, lives within a vast ecosystem greater than... Continue Reading →
Operating System: Memory or Imagination
When we are young, we have no choice. Our imagination is all that we have. There is no past. There is nothing to reminisce. There is nothing to morn. There is nothing to hold on to. But soon, without counsel, we are nudged forward. Forward into experience. Into discovery. Hope. Love. Loss. And all those... Continue Reading →
The Uncharted – Ideas Around Success
Recently in my life, the notion of success has come up over and over again.
Quite a bit.
There is an axiom within our cultural lexicon that time and time again brings us back to the notion that success seemingly pushes us away from "ourselves".
That it forces you to become many things; anything but your true self.
The Two Faces of Hardship – A Short Note On Empathy and Awareness
Next time you are face to face with hardship. Ask it a question:
What face are you showing me today.
The Third Door of a Crisis – Why Reacting and Responding Are Not The Only Choices
We are neither the uncertainty that comes from the darkness nor the certainty that comes from the light. We are the harbingers of the possible.
Last night, I felt it happening and this morning - it has become a challenge to speak.
I sound like I'm 80 years old, possibly a woman, holding back a cry.
"When they go low, you go high"
“I’m Fine” – Why You’re Not Just Fine
I can almost guarantee that in any given day, you're experiencing everything from mundane to ridiculous; which begs the question...