Yes, I’m going there.
We All Bleed from the Same Heart
I long for a world, a global family, that opens our hearts and minds to deeply consider the experience of others and support them during their times of “need.”
I long for a world, a global family, that opens our hearts and minds to deeply consider the experience of others and support them during their times of “need.”
I’m Addicted to Women’s Desire
Now I’m bringing vulnerability into this game.
Now I’m bringing vulnerability into this game.
Boys Will Be Boys
Those that have numbed their emotions, those that have essentially left their bodies and live largely in their minds, may not have access to the same feeling experience others do.
Those that have numbed their emotions, those that have essentially left their bodies and live largely in their minds, may not have access to the same feeling experience others do.
Trauma and I, Uniting in Love
We are one another’s teachers. And we are both students. Tripping along the path back to One.
We are one another’s teachers. And we are both students. Tripping along the path back to One.
I’m Afraid of the Woman I Love
But her love, our love, is not the prison.
But her love, our love, is not the prison.
Living As Joy
Many of our desires may be an attempt to compensate for a sense of disconnection within.
Many of our desires may be an attempt to compensate for a sense of disconnection within.
Holding Ourselves Accountable…To Love
As I write this, I’m thinking what accountability means for me has to do with the aftermath of how I respond to the reflections I receive.
As I write this, I’m thinking what accountability means for me has to do with the aftermath of how I respond to the reflections I receive.
The Violence of Ranking Pain
Who are we to put ourselves or others into groups, into categories, based on what we think we know about them and their pain?
Who are we to put ourselves or others into groups, into categories, based on what we think we know about them and their pain?
The End of Judgement
At some point, we may tire of the game of attempting to make sense of things.
At some point, we may tire of the game of attempting to make sense of things.
An Apology To Women
I’m feeling inspired in this moment to extend a bit of empathy to you, your little girl (inner child), and (energetically) to all women that have suffered at the hands of patriarchy (in the form of an apology)…
I’m feeling inspired in this moment to extend a bit of empathy to you, your little girl (inner child), and (energetically) to all women that have suffered at the hands of patriarchy (in the form of an apology)…
Superiority Is Insecurity
We convince ourselves we are better than others when we fear we are not enough, or not okay.
We convince ourselves we are better than others when we fear we are not enough, or not okay.
How to Raise Children
Do not try to mold them into who you think they should be
Do not try to mold them into who you think they should be
Embodying Unconditional Love
Unless we believe we are lovable, which may mean receiving our own love, or connecting to our inner source of unconditional love, the world may continue to reflect the unlovability of the parts of ourselves that we feel this way about.
Unless we believe we are lovable, which may mean receiving our own love, or connecting to our inner source of unconditional love, the world may continue to reflect the unlovability of the parts of ourselves that we feel this way about.
The Paradigm of Unfiltered Expression
As we enter this paradigm, many we love may fade from our lives, and we may fade from theirs.
As we enter this paradigm, many we love may fade from our lives, and we may fade from theirs.
The Need for Solitude
Part of me deeply wishes to partner with another, or perhaps multiple others. To feel a sense of companionship. It’s a longing to share the journey of life with others in deeply intimate ways.
Part of me deeply wishes to partner with another, or perhaps multiple others. To feel a sense of companionship. It’s a longing to share the journey of life with others in deeply intimate ways.