a glimpse of my authentic life
What I’m offering here today are a few stories that led to thoughts that led to other stories that may or may not fit together in any coherent manner. It is pretty much an echo of my inner and outer reality lately. On a Saturday morning a couple of weeks ago I was intent upon shifting my focus…
At various times during this past month, I found myself contemplating things I’d heard or read—some offering perceptions that differed from my own, others offering flashes of insight inspired by new slants on old perspectives that for me felt true. See what you think…
My life has become a practice of making conscious choices, and learning how to respond from the largest of my Self. At least, that’s what I’ve chosen to make it. And I also think of it as a way to create peace within and without. Sometimes it goes better than other times, but I’m aware of…
Or maybe a better metaphor is that 2026 has taken off, and it’s a really bumpy ride. This month has been challenging without and within. At least for me. On the outside, there is the world falling apart — rampant promotion of fear, cruelty, separation, insanity, lies upon lies, and more, hopefully the last vestiges of false power gripping frantically…
I’m beginning this on Friday, 19 December 2025 at home in Longmont, CO. After a massive wind storm early this morning, there have been hours of eerie dead silence. No wind, no sun, no people, no cars, no planes, no birds, even the heat furnace silent due to the warm 63 degree outside temperature. At about 5:30 this morning gale force gusts woke me…