A young man, strong, walked alone, lost in his thoughts. As he picked his way carefully through the brush and rocks, he pondered his life, his future, his goals. Who was he? Really? What was his purpose for living? Suddenly,
For Such a Time As THIS. No More Fear.
As a child I was afraid of the dark. Even up into my thirties, I was careful to not extend my arms or legs (or head!) over the edge of the bed. Perhaps the big bad scary unknown would see
~~ Touch ~~ (Two Doors/ Free Vaccines Available/ My Contribution)
~~ TOUCH ~~ Interesting. For Beings who instinctively, on a deepest-down level, remember that we are ALL (each and every last “one” of us) a part of a divine organism that is beyond conception in its beauty, power, and glory…
ANNOUNCING: *The JOY of Harmony* Summer Classes… for TEENS!
Beginning in June, weekly two-hour small group sessions for TEENS/ young adults to learn about their Inner World, HOW to THINK and BE *HAPPY* and Self-Respecting! Available sessions: Thursday afternoons 1:00-3:00 OR Thursday evenings 6:00-8:00 Learn to consciously empower your
Are you Living, REALLY Living *YOUR* Life???
Again Offering (FREE): ~~ The *JOY* of Harmony RE-Parenting Seminar ~~ May 27-30, 2019 Are you Living, REALLY Living *YOUR* Life??? (Or, are you going-through-the-motions/ “existing” as you attempt to live others’ expectations of you?) Do You FEEL Radiantly Empowered?
The *JOY* of Harmony RE-Parenting Seminar
April 15-18, 2019. Deadline for Registration is Saturday April 13th. Learn to: *Truly L.O.V.E. Your Self… so that you can… Sincerely and Correctly Respect (L.O.V.E.) Others * Listen to… and Hear… the Real Real You *Become a Humane human Be-ing
The *JOY* of Harmony RE-Parenting Seminar
April 15-18, 2019. Learn to: *Truly L.O.V.E. Your Self… so that you can… Sincerely and Correctly Respect (L.O.V.E.) Others * Listen to… and Hear… the Real Real You *Become a Humane human Be-ing *Master your E-motions *Synchronize your nervous system
My Elaboration… AND… My Invitation
In yesterday’s post I promised an elaboration on my “interesting” day. Here, ’tis. 🙂 I awoke yesterday, to an unprecedented constant pain throughout my abdominal area, realizing that the pain I was feeling had been building over the last while
Mortality Slips Through Our Fingers As We Set Out to Find “My Mommy”…
Last night… Last night was the fourth public presentation of my daughter Krystal’s high school performance of the musical “Mamma Mia” (Spanish for “My Mommy”). It was the third time I attended. Krystal had auditioned for a role within a
Being Gardeners
“Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up in us like fungus; one morning they are there, we know not how, and they gaze upon us, morose and gray.