CATEGORY: PLUM SPORT DATE: AUGUST 3, 2019
With a steaming mug of hot lemon water near my yoga mat, it is flexibility I seek.
We’re an infinite transmitter, sending out messages and signals all the time with our thoughts and our words; our most significant communication is when we DISPATCH LOVE, of course y’all know this.
There isn’t any occasion that couldn’t use more intentional gracious civility, or unconditional kindness. When love in all it’s noble expressions is dispatched, it…..
CATEGORY: PLUM SPORT DATE: JULY 3, 2019
With a steaming mug of hot lemon water near my yoga mat, it is flexibility I seek.
Love by any other name is still love, of course y’all know this.
Our senses; seeing, hearing, tasting, smelling and feeling run through our mind, which we generate ideas about, in order for us to experience the world. The world, our world, becomes a collection of thoughts based on our chosen beliefs and attitudes that create…..
CATEGORY: HIP SPIRIT DATE: JUNE 3, 2019
With a steaming mug of hot herbs in my quiet enclave, it is wisdom I seek.
A love-magnet or a shit-magnet, you choose, of course y’all know this.
Paraphrasing a reiteration by the wise, “don’t you know that the core of your being, your heart, is love-light, that the soul of life is a powerful love magnet?” Ok, maybe the word magnet isn’t used, still, I think it is a literal visual, because…..
CATEGORY: DARE BRAIN DATE: MAY 3, 2019
With a steaming mug of hot Irish tea in my cozy cogitative corner, it is understanding I seek.
The kingdom of think is our very own domain, of course y’all know this.
When I originally wrote CLAN OF HEARTS in 2015, it was my story in short, a brief summery of thoughts, beliefs and attitudes that I wove together in a life tapestry so that perhaps I might follow the concord thread to…..
CATEGORY: DARE BRAIN DATE: APRIL 3,2019
With a steaming mug of hot Irish tea in my cozy cogitative corner, it is understanding I seek.
There is more happiness in life when we believe love is our state of being, is our own permanent heart condition, of course y’all know this.
Mortal beliefs are interesting. With our ego-mind-self, why do we choose certain “questionable” ideas to believe and at other times let seemingly “good” ones go?
It doesn’t matter if you…..
CATEGORY: HIP SPIRIT DATE: MARCH 3,2019
With a steaming mug of hot herbs in my quiet enclave it is wisdom I seek.
When outside the bitter turbulence overwhelms, seeking solace, humans must eventually turn inside, of course y’all know this.
These last few weeks, seems our neighborhood’s been featured in a snow-globe, feeling like we’ve been living through an ice-age (though I didn’t see Manny, Sid or Diego to confirm this); many days of flying snow along with the quite…..
CATEGORY: PLUM SPORT FEBRUARY 3, 2019
With a steaming mug of hot lemon water near my yoga mat, it is flexibility I seek.
If all the world’s a stage and we humans are puttin’ on a show, then we best make that show worthy of reruns, of course y’all know this.
Long before Shakespeare, our ancient ancestors characterized our world as a stage and humans as actors, various stock characters in a myriad of plot elements and themes, communicating drama,…..
CATEGORY: DARE BRAIN DATE: JANUARY 3,2019
With a steaming mug of hot Irish tea in my cogitative corner, it is understanding I seek.
Old habits are so strong that it takes a strong and persistent resolve to rid them out of your life, making way for possible dreams, of course y’all know this.
Because we tend to think in terms of beginnings and endings, the first of a new year seems to trigger within us a primal need to demand…..
CATEGORY: DARE BRAIN DATE: DECEMBER 3, 2018
With a steaming mug of hot Irish tea in my cozy cogitative corner, it’s understanding I seek.
If the power of love is in the act of giving, then there is no better gift to give than what is always and only within our power to give, of course y’all know this.
‘Tis the season for thinking a whole lot about giving and at the same time on…..
CATEGORY: HIP SPIRIT DATE: NOVEMBER 3, 2018
With a steaming mug of hot herbs in my quiet enclave, it is wisdom I seek.
I am a lighthouse and you are a lighthouse, of course y’all know this.
What houses the light may stand amid a dark and turbulent sea, with formidable waves repeatedly crashing against, or isolated on a harsh desolate cliff scape where the strong cold foggy wind swirls around the dangerous…..