When we were young, we held hands to calm our fears. We grabbed onto each other to ease our tears and sometimes, reached out for a guiding hand or a gentle nudge to move us forward into the world and even sometimes, holding hands showed up to hold us back from running too soon or told… Read More The Art of True Hand Holding
Last evening I was leaving the office. Going down into the parking lot. Got off the elevator and stepped out to find an empty cart. A cart like a still life painting standing there on its own waiting for its story to be told. Its form to be illustrated. All sorts of emotions passed through… Read More In Gratitude for the Empty Cart
All my best hours are usually spent in a whirlwind of doing all of the “other stuff” in my life for everyone else. Not on the stuff I love necessarily but on what life puts in my path…helping others…taking care of someone else…packing someone else’s parachute before checking on my own. This isn’t new and… Read More How Much Am I willing to Give Away of Myself?