Who are you? I love this question. Ever ask yourself it? The answer is simple. And very deep. Yet simple. It is a story. A story that can be aligned with truth or not. Humans tell stories. The story, itself, matters. Your story matters. Some...

At times, I can see what others see. And, I’m often saddened by it. The pain they feel is the prism that skews beauty to ugly. Of course, this is not their fault. We humans, most of us anyway, don’t often see the truth that beauty is in everything....

I was walking on the beach with a friend that I’ve known for most of my life. We met when we were five years old. She asked me an interesting question. “You’ve known this for your entire life, right?” “Known what?” I asked back. “That we are more...

Oddly enough, seeing is something humans are always doing at a surface level with their eyes, but our eyesight is limited. We can however see with our hearts too and hearts see more than the surface level. I’ve never not seen with my heart and my...

Lost in meditation, sitting in the sand with the smell of salt and the sound of the waves lapping the shore, a notion comes, as always, easily and truthfully, that nature has a distinct rhythm and, being part of nature, so do humans. We each tune to...