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Posts Tagged "self-realization"

Sipping On My Coffee

I’m a woman. I’ve raised children. I’ve been a therapist. I’ve been assertive as well as passive. I've played many roles, and the result is wholeness.  And in my business, I’m doing the same thing. My company is in my home, but I can run it anywhere because we can Skype, Zoom and telephone calls. You can come to my Yurt and tell your story. The storytelling process can be done anywhere if you have a listener. I am a listener.

I am sipping on my coffee in my kitchen. Bone broth chicken soup is cooking on my stove top for my girlfriend who was in the hospital with diverticulitis. Her doctors recommended that she have some broth for the next few days. Kim texted me Read More

Gather Together – A Thanksgiving Story

Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving is about gratitude and seeing the abundance of love shown in quiet, noise and lots of good food.

Imagine if you will, the many shades of Thanksgiving and Gratitude.

Not one size fits all.

I'd like to share a story - by Beth Lord:

Forty-Four People For Thanksgiving

Tami and Jim were like the Darlings of Lady and The Tramp except they had four grown children

and lived in a well-to-do neighborhood called Hinsdale, near Chicago.

The period was today, and they had their home on the market for sale.

Their house on th Read More

Would your grandchildren know who you were?

I went walking with my wife when we came across an elderly gentleman on his bicycle pedaling slowly along. For some strange reason I remember that I never knew my grandfathers and I feel sad. The emotion is overwhelming to me and I can barely keep pace with my wife. If she weren’t around I’d sit down and cry because of this burden I’ve been carrying all my life. I miss not knowing who my grandfathers were.
What characteristics of mine would be undoubtedly from my mother’s father or my father’s father?Do I have any outstanding features that are their’s? We see this man riding his bike on a regular basis. Will there come a time when we don’t see him? I’d like to find o Read More