I’m In A Therapeutic Relationship With Ghosts, And It’s Complicated.
To opponents of addiction treatment: can we please hold a moratorium on judgment?
Instead Of Falling In Love, We Need To Rise In Love.
I am married, and yet I am not living within the defined laws of it. For me, the most important part of our bond is our freedom and allowing each other to find the meaning of that freedom. It has worked out very well for us so far. There may be a day when it will stop working out, but who knows?
My Sacred Scar: From Brokenness To Wholeness.
The real transformation, like all matters of depth and substance, occurs beneath the surface. It occurs when you are deep in process. It occurs when you are steeped in forgiveness. It occurs when you are rooted in radical self-love. It occurs when you are wildly accepting of every ounce of your life.
I Have Lightning On My Tongue, It Sends Shivers Through My Teeth. {poetry}
Roots rip open the soles of my feet.
I walk with soil underneath,
tall grass grows in the path I weave.
What It Takes To Be Brave.
There has never been a question of what you are capable of because within you are crystal caves so remarkable that we are all brought to our knees when we’re finally allowed to see them, so open. This is the great task, to open the vault and set all of the hidden things out to play and dance ...
Talk To Me Like Your Soul Is On Fire: To The Last Man Who Shall Love Me.
I want a man who won’t settle for a stable job, house, car, wife, kids, pension, but thinks outside the box for what could be possible with his time here on Earth, and sees part of that journey as making others’ lives joyful, meaningful and more sustainable.
Simple Diet Ideas: Effortless Ways To Lose Weight And Eat Healthy.
I think life is meant to be lived joyfully. I have no desire to judge myself for eating pizza or to feel guilty for drinking a beer.
“What Will You Choose?”: Combining Fierce Compassion With Tenacity And Action In Croatia.
In 2014, she met a 10-year old autistic boy at an event held by a foster care organization she was involved with. His life story was very painful to learn for Aleksandra. She was informed that he was especially shy, but their eyes met briefly. It was the look in his eyes that motivated her to ...
Let Love’s Fire Burn Away Your ‘Me’.
I asked you for a drink and, though you were shy, I knew that you were ready and, finally, so was I. So together we sat and took sips of wine. And also, I drank you in, after nine years, for the first time.
The Dark Side Of The Watershed. {prose poetry}
Tufts and flakes of cloud like the careless scuffs of an etcher upon an aquamarine surface of wax, revealing the shock of bronze beneath. A moment’s movement caught and held beyond time and space: such pure stillness, such godly perfection. It is sunset, and close to where we sit a dilapidated ...