August 4, 2014 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development
In noticing everyday miracles, more miracles occur At first I thought there was not going to be a photo this morning. And then, this moment, when the sun came through a pocket in the clouds. It so happened that I was also in this spot where a tree provided some...
August 1, 2014 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Personal Sustainability, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
And one day, all too soon, it will be gone A yacht sails north, walkers enjoy the dawn, the sun rises. Another day, another chance, another breath. It is such a simple thing…to wake each day. Yet it is truly a gift that we so often take for granted. How many people...
August 1, 2014 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Rage, Rage against the dying of the light One of my favourite few lines of poetry is Dylan Thomas, Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night. While it is a poem about death, age, wasted life…these two lines come to me often, landing at those moments when I am most...
July 31, 2014 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability, Syntropic Enterprise
Nature brings us to life We come alive in nature. Even against our will. It is hard not to settle your feet into the ground, to become present to the touch of the breeze, to slow down your breathing. Is it because nature is alive? And in its aliveness, it reminds us...
July 30, 2014 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Scared of becoming – 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 bungee I wrote in my journal this morning…I am scared of becoming… After years of dedication, a business is about to be launched…and I feel the fear sitting there. Fear of change of lifestyle, circumstance…of burying old ‘past...
July 29, 2014 | Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Owning the spotlight of your life A stranger is captured in their own golden spotlight, produced by the almighty sun. And they didn’t even know it… I love this metaphor…how many times a day might we each be standing, without even knowing, in a spotlight? Each of us a...
