Hello friends. Yes, I’m very alive and well. And having some fascinating dreams. I hope you are too. For the last few months I’ve been
“The gigantic catastrophes that threaten us today are not elemental happenings of a physical or biological order, but psychic events. To a quite terrifying degree
Dear friends, Last night we returned home from a two-week birthday cruise that took us from Lisbon to Barcelona by way of the Gibraltar Strait
After writing two posts a week for years, then one post a week, and now even less, the time has come to give more time
Learning how we are really wounded, how our childhood was lacking, and how we need to be healed and grow is crucially important to living
Wishing those of you in the northern hemisphere a Happy Winter Solstice. For my friends in the southern hemisphere,
“We have all experienced the destructive effects of the projections onto the feminine in Western societies. These projections trace their origins to the joining of
The myth is the public dream and the dream is the private myth. If your private myth, your dream, happens to coincide with that of
“Rebellious leaves going out in a blaze of glory, setting trees aflame in riotous color. Reluctant surrender to rumors of coming winter.” ~John Mark Green
I too have suffered from despair since childhood. It began at the age of 11 when my father died. To this day there are many occasions in my daily life when I cannot get excited about something because I know it will not last and my pleasure will not last and I will die and nobody will care and nothing I have done will make any difference, and so what?
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