I have been (purposely) media deprived for years now. It’s just too depressing. Lately, despite my best efforts to keep it at bay the world has been closing in around me through the chatter of people I care about – colleagues
The question recently came back to me in the blunt ending of a budding friendship I had hoped would develop.
Recently I was working outside on my laptop. A small florescent green bug came to roost. It marched back and forth on the top of the screen from one end to the other.
I take my job as grandparent as seriously as I took my parenting. There are some things that only a grandparent can impart.
I learn so much just by observing the world that is around me at any given moment. It's all one big metaphor.
The butterfly spent the rest of its existence dragging along on the ground because of its thin body and stunted wings. Never would it fly.
I recently returned from my annual sabbatical journey to the desert. A place of refreshment, grounding, meditation, peace, connection with Spirit.
I regularly ask myself, "Who am I? What is my life about - today?" My desire is to always live from my core values. That is the bulls eye around which all other goals fall. My gifts and talents live there.