Not Leaving Ourselves
This morning, I noticed something small—but important. A thought came in, followed quickly by a feeling. Nothing unusual about that; it happens all day long. ... Read more.
The Rest of the Story: Two Tigers
两只老虎， 跑得快，跑得快， 一只没有耳朵， 一只没有尾巴， 真奇怪，真奇怪。 Two tigers, Running fast, running fast, One... Read more.
Learning to See in the Dark
I’m in Lake Tahoe as I write this, and a few nights ago, during the full moon, I stepped out onto the deck and took this photograph. The lake was moving—not... Read more.
The Rest of the Story: Jack and Jill
Life often calls us to climb hills—sometimes alone, but more often with others by our side. Jack and Jill remind us that even when we fall, what matters most... Read more.
When the Body Remembers Love
This morning, I thought I was finished journaling. Then something in me asked for more — not more words, but something physical. A felt sense. Almost like I needed... Read more.