Puffed Up Plumage
Puffed up plumage, thirty pieces of silver or the road of sorrow. Where were all the grownups? I could not breathe....
Posts about Transformation
Free Birds
I could hear the pounding of her feet on the sand as she ran through the desert. Soon she would...
Rooster’s Crow
Healing, nor transformation, ends with our own. Rooster’s crow was more than a morning alarm. It was a wakeup call...
Sacred Womb
Continued healing: I see ravens every day, gigantic ones. On that particular day, it was dramatically different. Eventually they would...
Waiting Was
Continued healing: “You’re not dealing with this!” It seemed, to her, that I was doing nothing to correct my situation....
Mourning
I once quietly boasted about the ways I denied my ego, until I realized that those acts of martyrdom were...
Little Lovers
In the Christian tradition, Infinite Love came to show us the way. Like any reputable guide, Jesus did not want...
Leaving
Because pioneering draws me, I have experience in leaving. Over the years, I have found remembering this one thing helpful....
Getting Hooked
Lightning flashed and thunder cracked. Shortly after, sirens blared, calling us inside, away from the debris sailing over our once...
Live Beyond
In a ten-year period, I sat with over a thousand men and women, in one-on-one coaching sessions. During that time,...
Mirrored
I had completely caved to clichés. Was it a last-ditch effort, or did I, too, have an axe to grind? We mirrored each...
Heyoka’s Stripes
Veiled in Heyoka’s stripes, my friend rubbed her eyes crying, “Waah, waah, waah”. She is one of those rare people who can lovingly mock others,...