In this journal—————I unfold the layers of my spiritual journey, offering reflections and insights that aim to inspire healing and connection. It's a space where the personal meets the universal, inviting you to explore the depths of your own story alongside mine.
"How I Manifested My Fab Apartment—With a Little Help from Mold"
I recently walked into what would soon become my new home, and from the moment I stepped into the living room, I was blown away…
WHY THE SCARAB?
Many of you have inquired about the symbolism behind my new logo and web design…
CLEAR SPACE. LISTEN TO SPIRIT. LISTEN TO YOUR BODY.
I was in a session with a client and my belly started to rumble.
“Excuse me, can we take a bathroom break?” I said.
ARE YOU PROJECTING?
Projection can be part of our shadow and as Carl Jung (Swiss psychiatrist and psychoanalyst) says, “The shadow is a moral problem that challenges the whole ego-personality, for no one can become conscious of the shadow without considerable moral effort. To become conscious of it involves recognizing the dark aspects of the personality as present and real. This act is the essential condition for any kind of self-knowledge.”
THE INTERNAL ART OF RECEIVING
I have been thinking a lot about preparing my nervous system to receive more love.
WHY WE ARE SICK
Your body might be falling apart because you want it that way. Before you smack me upside the head, let me explain what I mean.
BOUNDARIES
I was thinking the other day about the first time I “set a boundary” and want to tell you about it because it was a notable moment. This was many moons ago. Here is how it went and what I have learned since…
DISSOLVING THE STORIES
What is your story? One of my stories was that “men always reject me” and while I see now that there was so much evidence otherwise, I thought this nonsense was implicit truth.
A LETTER TO MY MICHELLE
The last text I sent you, not knowing you were in the hospital, was "Annie’s Song" by John Denver. I sent you the Spotify link because John Denver was the soundtrack of our childhood in Nantucket, and I was thinking about you and all the colorful memories.