The more I know myself, really and deeply know my Self, the less I’m finding I care…
I don’t care what I look like.
I don’t care that I make mistakes.
I don’t care that my thoughts go off on wild, unhelpful tangents.
I don’t care that I get afraid or triggered.
I don’t care to spend so much time Digging Deep. (Gasp! I know!) Continue reading “The More I Know Myself, The Less I Care”
I realized recently that I don’t get scared speaking anymore. Not when I’m interviewing someone big or important, nor when I’m teaching my essential oil workshops. Continue reading “The Fear of Public Speaking and What It Really Boiled Down To”
I got this question in my inbox the other day. The timing seemed to perfectly match the convos that have been floating around my circles the past couple weeks. Continue reading “Is fulfilling your purpose and passion selfish?”
(This was originally shared on another lovely blog which has since been taken down. I’m reposting it here, as a reminder to myself as well.)
We all have our paths to walk down in life. As we walk we experience the things we tend to experience – the valleys, the marshes, the darkness of the woods. Sometimes we travel alone. Sometimes we travel with others for a time, and then our paths diverge again. Continue reading “The Wisdom of Life’s Immoveable Objects”
what if you had a magic bag for personal growth?
I’m talking about something you could reach your hand into and pull out just the right message and reminder that would guide you through the end of a bad week… Continue reading “Introducing: The Library, A Conscious Living E-Bundle”
When was the last time you had something only for you?
Not something you did because you “should” do it…
Not something you love and decide to turn into a business on the side…
Not something you teach… Continue reading “Something Only For Yourself”
We are not enlightened by what we speak, but rather what speaks to us.
Yet we pass truth around, instead of letting it pass through us.
Continue reading “Heeding the Siren and Letting Everything Go (big changes for 2014)”
This little piece of fringe culture has been on my Bucket List for like, 87 years. Literally.
Or it was on my Bucket List. Because we went recently and it was beyond epic. We sat out in the cold. We threw rice. We yelled profanities. And Justin even did the Time Warp (happily he has no rhythm, which made it that much better).
This weekend I’m getting my nose re-pierced. Something I’ve been wanting to do for nearly a flipping decade since I took my last one out. Continue reading “The only blog post in which I can talk about Rocky Horror Picture Show and the Ego in one breath (okay, maybe two)”
Let me just lay it out for you: Life is speaking loudly to me and the bedrock is shifting drastically beneath my feet. I can’t see it all, but I feel it and I just want to let you know. It’s going to change me.
We got the text last Tuesday that Granny (my great-grandma) may not make it to her 99th birthday at the end of this month. That my grandparents were flying out, my aunt’s already there, my mom making plans. It’s funny how often we can second-guess our instincts in some times and how easy it is to see and understand in others. This moment I knew quicker than instantly that I was going too. Continue reading “Granny, Life, and Breaking Open”
“Shit surfaces. Watch it. Laugh at the silliness of it. Breathe through it. DIG IN. Dance it off. Make friends with it. Talk to it. But most of all, don’t take it seriously. It’s just a function of our minds. The point isn’t to fight it off or try to make it go away. The point is to learn how to let it come and let it go.”
Continue reading “Shit surfaces. That’s okay.”