As I start yet another day by peacefully writing in my gratitude diary, in spite of the slow unraveling of normality (especially out...

Living as I do of late has been both a revelation and a covering up of potential, seen through my frightened attempts to renege myself of...

For whom do we speak? To whom? Through whom? By whose authority, if there is any? And when we do speak—whisper, scream, lament, whimper,...

Today, in silence, I was riffing on how lucky I have been to draw so many good people into my life (and vice versa); then, I realized I...

Woke up this morning wondering whether one can meditate while asleep, because I dreamt (or perhaps actually experienced) a moment when I...

The truth is I write because I want to transform reality, both mine and yours. I wish to shift us into another kind of being in this...

I AM still in the process of evolving, even though I could say that a certain core part of me is more-or-less set, in stone. But if asked...

I felt sorry for myself - a sorrow - at being able to clutch at the proverbial straws, making out that this life had a point at all. I...