October 3, 2012 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Personal Sustainability
Wild rides, seeing love in the unseen places What a ride. This last period of my life has been the most difficult and the most extraordinary of any time. I find myself, as October blooms in 2012, at this place, only weeks into my 52nd year, at the beginning of a new...
August 29, 2012 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Personal Sustainability
One moment at a time I walk towards an uncertain, certain future Not knowing knowing Relinquishing everything Grateful for light …dark…pain…joy… Grateful for you My fellow travellers In the seen and unseen For infinite love Ever and always...
August 23, 2012 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Personal Sustainability, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
To the underworld and back, surrender, trust and the myth of Inanna It has been a descent. And in my descent, I reach for the myths to sustain me. I turn to Inanna, the Sumerian (Iraq) Goddess of Love, Fertility and Warfare. Inanna decided to descend to the underworld...
July 23, 2012 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability, Syntropic Enterprise
No less than everything Life is tough. When I started this blog, it was with the intention to speak about how to live with integrity against the tide. With Bucky Fuller as my mentor, and some very clean and clear guidelines about what is integrity, I struggle to...
June 18, 2012 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability
The Ocean never lies One day calm The next enraged Home to a world of worlds Pretty, then deadly She will embrace you, swallow you or spit you out And in her depths, currents move That few see For her surface entrances The Ocean never lies She is the waters of your...
June 5, 2012 | Beauty of Beginnings, Guinea Pig C-personal category, Personal Sustainability, Syntropic Enterprise
Beaten down by life, daring greatly I have allowed myself to be beaten down by life. There…I said it. I have seen just how much I have let this be so. How much I have given up on dreams, how I have become afraid to step back into the arena once again, in case I...
