Friday, March 23, 2018. The gift of taking a Color of the Environment. I lost myself very early, in fact, I barely remember myself being myself, un-edited by the environment, unless there was no people in it. I felt myself only when I was alone, running in a filed, sitting by the river, observing ants and other critters, making dolls from flowers in the yard, following the design on the woolen rug on the wall over my bed. When I was with people, I always would take a role.

Let The Light of a Greater Truth-Reality-Integrity Guide Your Life. Friday, 8 July 2011. Yes, this is Part Two! Links to this post. Wednesday, 2 March 2011. Tony Parsons intro part 2. Tuesday, 1 February 2011. So All There Is, Is This . Thursday, 11 February 2010. Tony parsons exposing the myth. Now being stands alone .

Navigating the spinning world that we inhabit through positivity, a healthy yogic lifestyle, exercise, and efficiency one day at a time. My blog has relocated to a self-hosted domain, www. A Day in the Life of a Yogi in India.

after founding, chop a lot of wood, carry a lot of water. Many of you have read my first two books,. Love yourself Like Your Life Depends On It. I have a new book coming out soon. Like my first two, it contains lessons learned from my life, things that work.

The Myth of The Enduring Personality. Wednesday, 7 October 2015.

Monday, November 2, 2015. My friend James demonstrating proper mala usage. Things have been super strange over in Etsy-land lately, with sellers talking about moving over to Amazon Handmade and buyers seemingly absent.

Um mich herum sehe ich sie immer wieder aufflammen. Diese brennenden, heissen Gedanken. Verzehrend ziehen sie alle Energie an sich. Nur um wieder zu verlöschen. Was hätte man noch machen können, ausser dem, was jetzt gerade geschieht? Welche Alternativen hätte es noch gegeben? Wäre dies oder das nicht besser gewesen? Warum geschieht das jetzt überhaupt? Ein Tag in Verwunderung und Staunen über das hier . Wie kann das ein Geheimnis sein? Wie kann man es suchen müssen? Diese mächtige, all.

Monday, January 10, 2011. Deeper and deeper the meaning of me grows,. Like my tiny petals resting on nothing. As I share the color of the sun,. As everything named, unnamed. Saturday, July 24, 2010. I say this for everything. Everything I create in my hearts eye. For that is how I see. What a sharing this is, where no word. Can describe the fullness of this moment. Who can I thank, but you. You, who never can be captured.

Last Sunday I held a group Deep Looking. It was a powerful session where we sat with sensations and invited contractions to come up and gently unfold.