August 27, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability
After the rain Falling asleep last night after a day of heavy rain, I might have woken and wondered if I was in the same world of yesterday. Not a cloud to be seen. Stars and a full moon. Nature reminds us that after the rain, sun. That everything will continue, with...
July 19, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability
What do I do with my life The question. What do I do with my life? The agony of the in-between. There are times in our lives when the next move is in shadow. Keep doing what is right in front of you. Do it with all your heart. Give a hundred times more of your love to...
June 17, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability
No doubt of the way There are days that demand we show up in our full glory, not a single part hidden. Head high, gaze steady, each step taken as if we have no doubt of the way. All in. We may have doubt about the how and the what. There is no doubt about the why,...
April 9, 2018 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Personal Sustainability
When we turn away from beauty and love In our world of automation and always on, always connected, the deliberate act of seeking respite and rest is essential to our well-being. To walk barefoot, be that on sand or grass. To hear the bird call. Watching an ant busy...
January 11, 2017 | Beauty of Beginnings, Governance for wisdom, Personal Sustainability
The transformational power of beauty When we allow beauty to be fully present, we are transformed. It really is that simple. Beauty is nature’s way of saying yes to divine order in chaos. To a harmony and frequency that transcends our comprehension. We humans...
January 6, 2017 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Personal Sustainability, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Die Exhausted from Creativity Retire from what? We can only retire from that which steals from our soul. Showing up each day in service to something far greater than our singular self is an additive, enriching every fibre of our being. I cannot imagine a life of...
