God as Savior?

I’ve never been in a war, never been under fire (literally), so I can’t assert the truth or falseness of the statement:  “There are no atheists in fox-holes.”  But I have lived in my own version of fox-holes, have found my way into and out of them, and can assert that...

Meaning-Making Creates Life

For as long as there have been humans, there have been people who debate the existence of a God or Spirit of the Universe.  Some have asserted that God is merely an opiate for the masses (thank you Karl Marx) serving as a crutch for those who live life as sheep. ...

Language of the Heart

Last week I rediscovered the magic of speaking the Language of the Heart.  Coupled with Keeping it Green, I sought to be present to myself, to tell on myself, to describe my inward condition.  Yesterday’s spiritual insight was sufficient for that day, but not for the...

Keeping it Green!

One of the most common pitfalls that arise while on a Spiritual Path is when we think we ‘know’ something.  There are two concerns within this statement:  ‘we think’ and ‘we know’.  It is tempting, especially when we have a juicy spiritual awakening (experience), to...
Accessing Creative Source

Accessing Creative Source

As a child I would often escape to Nature, find a field to lie in, and stare up at the Clouds — watching the Cloud-People dance across the blue field, morphing, changing, bumping into one another, I would propel myself upward hoping to be enveloped into the...
Awareness as Water

Awareness as Water

It is said that fish don’t know that they swim, that they don’t know that they move and have their being in a liquid.  They simply glide and flow within the environment that is their Universe.  Awareness as Water is very much the same thing.  We don’t know that we...
Returning to the Mother

Returning to the Mother

Recently I had an experience with my newest kitty, Aurora, who has been in a very lovey mode – she can’t get enough of the cashmere sweater that I’ve been wearing on these cold days.  She hops into my lap and buries her nose deep in the pit of my elbow or into my side...
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