March 20, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings, Dare to Care-Conscious Communication
Our first lie. When we were young, it left our mouths with sharp edges, disturbing the fabric of our identity. An inner voice, our personal Jiminy Cricket, or perhaps a sense of unease, wanted to be attended to. But we denied it the opportunity. Even though we knew we...
March 19, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development
The liminal space has its own gestation Liminal. On the threshold. The space between. Where the questions tug. And the next step is not yet formed, but forming. It is a place for holding. Being. Seeking. Urgency is forbidden. The liminal space has its own gestation....
March 18, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings
The dirt underneath our fingernails Our path towards wisdom is a dance between hubris and humility. In our hubris we presume we are greater than the Gods. In our humility we are floored. The soil, the dirt, the decay of humus is our place of existence. A farmer will...
March 17, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings
Beauty will save the world On this morning my heart is overflowing with gratitude. The Australian sky is unique. Clearer, bluer, more vibrant than anywhere in the world. On this dawn clouds were absent, and the surf was up at the famous Burleigh Heads break, crowds of...
March 16, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings
Finding our tribe Where our values are the collective thread that binds. Virtual or in person, essential to our existence. Our tribe enables us to breathe without constraint, yet they will hold us to our highest. They will fold us in their arms when we are broken, and...
March 15, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development
A depth that is calm As I write this the ocean is raging, responding to a tropical low called Linda. Even in her violence, there is beauty. Whitecaps, massive waves, chaos. To be observed only, for participation is a fool’s game. Somewhere out there, not far...
