Humility Is This Thing I’m Still Working On

We’ve all heard certain sayings like, “When the student is ready, the teacher appears,” or “When you take one step towards to gods, they will take ten steps towards you.” I really love both of these sayings and really experience them in my life on a regular basis. And wow, has this been happening for me lately. … More Humility Is This Thing I’m Still Working On

Sunny Sonny 🌞

As we continue to focus on ‘change’ this month, I started thinking about the word from a progress and repeating patterns point of view.  When we take a step in a certain direction, are we committing to our path, or do we give ourselves the grace of u-turns and do-overs– without branding our efforts as … More Sunny Sonny 🌞

Morning Sky

Hello, friends.  It’s December 17. How is that possible!?  What a year!  Partnering with the lovely and talented Wynne Leon and our HoTM team was joyous – prompting gratitude and wistfulness at year’s end. Taking stock and feeling humbled, especially when Mother Nature sets the stage.   I restrained myself and demonstrated patience this week.  There’s an … More Morning Sky

Rock-a-bye baby

My wife and I rolled over at the same time. Our baby daughter was crying from her room. We were both tired, but I offered to go get her. You would have thought I told my wife that she had just won the PowerBall Lottery. In her exhaustion, she let out a huge smile, told … More Rock-a-bye baby

Let it shine!

I turned the corner and the dark night erupted into a twinkling light show, full of bright red and greens. There were snowflakes, snowmen smiling from cheek-to-cheek, reindeer in mid-flight, and a jolly old St. Nick. There was, of course, a manger scene too.  On Thanksgiving night, we drove past two homes where the owners every … More Let it shine!

A Hug in Four Parts

Holiday time brings a few friendly ghosts forward.  I welcome them.  No…not like the story of the “Disappearing Girl” that I shared recently.  The rush of November and December will invariably stir up melancholy moments where I receive – gladly – glimpses of my dad.  Tiny whispers as I hear myself think in ways he … More A Hug in Four Parts