Life is hard. How do we muddle through this terrifying and wonderful human experience? I tend to agree with the poet, Thomas McGrath: I made it this far down the dark trails of life only because I had the shining faces of those I love lighting my path. I’m here to share my experiences with emotional healing and spirituality, and also to chronicle these experiences for myself. I hope I’ll be able to shed some light for others along the way.
I am a klutz. I am utterly imperfect. I still have a temper, despite years of mindfulness practice. I am smart and I am stupid. I am becoming more kind and less cruel with each passing day. I may not have anything enlightening to say, but if you relate to me, and we can have a conversation about it-what more can I ask for?