My heartfelt, sometimes anguished thoughts and prayers for this special time of year. I need help, and I'm not afraid to ask.
Listen: let my whisper part the veil, penetrate the matrixed basement membrane, cross the blood-brain barrier, enter your most...
In a world seemingly absent of Soul, what’s the point of Peoplehood, anyway?
That was my life now. Blank. I was diving into the scary unknown and for the first time in my life I was not going to have a say on my future. So I deflated my ego down to 6 words.
A former Buddhist monk got me thinking that time is a horrifying illusion that we can transcend.
I feel like a visitor to the earth. This place is absurd but oddly thrilling. I've learned to cope and even enjoy it. I may not be home, but I'm here.
Bad treatment brings challenge, adventure, and humor if you open your mind.
This practice of our particular brand of loving is an unnerving and relentless remembering.