“Don’t call me lover Stop thinking ’bout it, thinking ’bout it I’m not the others We could keep it simple as La di da di da We could keep it simple as Don’t call me lover Stop thinking ’bout it, thinking ’bout it” – Melody Gardot and Sting As within so without: celebrating spring by …
Today at the river, the water gushed over polished rocks, smoothing the surfaces until they shone like jewels under the spring blue sky. And high above, three seagulls, calling in forlorn voices, flapped across – clearly far from home. A little trip, would you say? To explore what lies beyond the realms of water under …
Gentle hands of the unseen wind pushes the veils of thready milky clouds to reveal a moon – so sensuous, so full, so white and luminous. A lone queen, resting, self-assured in the generous and expansive arms of the night sky. And below, the tree-tops sway, a dance of silhouette – dark, and yet, not …
Seed sowing. Waiting. Believing. Trusting. In the midst of winter, when nature lies asleep there is still a deep sense of wonder, of what is happening below the surface, imperceptibly and yet ever present. It is the feeling you get when you are completely silent, not just without but within. And you know that somewhere …
Trust – and it will set you free. Don’t wait in anticipation for the white light to appear. Keep on moving, your feet know where you are headed. Follow your heartbeat, let its drum roll keep rhythm. And pray. Either way, you are carried and held by divine infinite love. I have …
I was watching interviews with Michael Beckwith recently and in one of them he said, “Things just don’t happen, things happen just.” What a profound statement to make and it really inspired me to take a step back and examine the current situation I find myself in. For me, this is a personal change and …
We are going through a huge shift globally. Be it in the workplace, at home, within ourselves. If we could put the tools that are always available to us through our reflections, our thoughts, our practices of prayer and yoga which ones would we choose? Gratitude, for one. That is the highest vibration attitude …
Early mist covered the river that morning as I walked along its bank. And there it was, the delicate head of a pink iris. As I stooped to touch her ever so slightly, she nodded her head in all her loveliness. Shy and fragile. Graceful and gentle. Time stopped and I felt blessed to have …
Uncertain times, anxious world, one belief. I stand as the rock in the sea, against the sky. Unmoving, solid, firm. Everything passes, nothing is forever. To resist change Is to block life’s flow. Each day that dawns, brings new possibilities. Of love. Of life. Of friendship. Speak of your feelings, share your life, embrace the …
Sometimes the feet need to move while the heart cannot. Today, as I sit at the desk and have the rare autumn sun on my back, I feel the need to move on. Start shedding some weight, start afresh. It takes courage. It takes resilience. Even in the face of obstacles, I feel the need …