In all the depth of letting go, it pays to remember what’s worth holding on to. This Pueblo verse captures it oh so well. To me, it’s even simpler… We hold on to what lifts us. Hold on to what is good even if it…
There is a box in my closet bound in ribbons of woe, pages of awakening, lessons of letting go. Ink stained by tears words scattered with lies, a game of deception and masterful disguise. It rests, for now in a cocoon of dark bliss, healing…
It’s inevitable, the holidays race past, the year comes to a close and we’re faced with committing to another set of New Year’s Resolutions…or not! Sure, I’ve played the game many years, and it’s usually the same ol’ schtick. Hit the gym three times a…
