May 13, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
One of the great divides Our current systems of politics, governance, monetary control and taxation is hidden behind veils of smoke and mirrors. We know we pay road tax which is designed to go into the repair and maintenance of roads. Yet does it? Where is it spent? ...
May 11, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
The Sacred Pause Once upon a time I was addicted to adrenalin. I loved the rush of been so busy I was constantly on the run. My brain had to work in super mode every single minute to stay ahead. I felt important. Successful. Significant. Such a drug, so powerful. ...
May 10, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Wise, smart, lucky So many times we celebrate people who have platforms based on luck alone. The luck of birth. The luck of privilege. The luck of access. The luck of being in the right place at the right time. I used to think being smart was such an asset. I have...
May 7, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Life and aliveness are found on the other side of that threshold of discomfort It was cold last night, the coldest morning so far in our Aussie autumn. Summer people, cold is not our natural default. Snuggled in the warmth of our van, still dark, getting up is...
May 6, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
We vote Every day. We vote for how we nourish our bodies, feed our souls, respond to others. We vote every time we shop. When we vote in a democracy our choices are often not wonderful. This in its own right a sure inductor of a system unravelling. The question we...
May 5, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
The softness that comes with too much of a good thing Last night I woke to the sound of dingo’s howling. The sound is very melancholy. Like a child suffering terribly. We knew there were dingos because one got into our rubbish bin early in the night and feasted on the...
