Photo by Zeinab Ghassemi on Pexels.com I am so incredibly imperfect. I buy sage and never burn it. I sit in silence, legs folded Until they go numb and my phone buzzes. I hear the calls of beauty, of harmony, of wisdom, But I don't know how to answer. I am messy. The curls of … Continue reading Imperfection
Harmonies of Time and Space
I’m sitting just above the surging waters of a post-storm creek that flows through a canyon outside of the town of Ojai, California. I splurged on a two-day vacation for myself, a self-imposed retreat immersed in nature (from the glamping comfort of an RV) where I could practice a bit more presence, and perhaps chip away at some of the residue left by a constant buildup of internal dialogue
Beyond the Self: Dolphins, Dreams, and Cosmic Consciousness
We gaze at the stars for the same reason we gaze upon the ocean—to immerse ourselves in that expansive wholeness. To feel both insignificant and significant at the same time; insignificant in the presence of such vastness, significant in the unique ability to perceive it as such.