June 25, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs, Syntropic Enterprise
Act small. Act local. Stay strong. Take a stand against little atrocities. I woke to the terrible news from the United States that woman now has fewer rights to their body than people do to own and use guns. While this news was made public I was literally dreaming...
June 23, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Falling under a spell We are all under some kind of spell or another. We might believe that success comes from hard work. Many women working bone-breaking hours in countries affected by extreme poverty will tell you that hard work simply keeps the basics, if that, on...
June 22, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Forgiveness is the harder path Some people do horrible and cruel things to other people and creatures. Often times there is a background story to their acts of violence. Violence inflicted upon them as a child. Trauma of some nature. This does not justify their...
June 21, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Turnings Today is the solstice. In my part of the world, the winter solstice. The longest night. In the global north, the longest day. Wrapped in cold or smothered in heat. The season’s turn, the cycles continue, with or without us. The heavens create a...
June 20, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Bucky Fuller-Critical Path, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
An argument must have opposition if it is to prove itself capable of standing. “Unity is plural, at minimum two.” This is a law of Universe said Buckminster Fuller. In order to have existence and to hold our shape – to be in integrity – we need polarity....
June 17, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Your main act One of the beauties of age is we can look back and make sense of the journey. For so many years I felt lost. Pulled in directions that seemed misaligned and off-script. Yet compelled to take that path, nonetheless. The threads were always there....
