All great men are gifted with intuition. They know, without reasoning or analysis, what they need to know. {Alexis Carrel} A few weeks ago, I found myself in an interesting, new situation. It was an event that I knew was coming so, of course, I solicited feedback from my friends/mentor...
When was the last time you laughed hard? I'm talking gut-wrenching, from your knees, cackling, everybody stops & stares to see what is going on, tears streaming down your face, kind of laughter. If it was this morning then you win. A few days ago I was visiting a friend. She has...
photo: phandroid I must admit to you: sometimes I talk to walls. It's true. Sometimes I stare straight at the blue, white, taupe, matte structure & just rattle off important details of my life. Walls are my best friend when I am feeling uncomfortable. I am in the middle of a story, chatting away, eyeball-to-eyeball,...
I'm reading Beth Moore's So Long Insecurity, right now and last week came to a section where she has literally written out a prayerful meditation asking for release from insecurity. Her words penned inspired across the page. I was reading, praying, and claiming the words when I came to six little...
I've been thinking about you guys all day long. I long for Thursday nights when I get to snuggle into my favorite chair with my laptop and pour out my heart to you, my friends. I was halfway through a love note about insecurity when for whatever...
You know how sometimes memories are ruined? There are good memories and bad memories. There are memories that you want to last forever, the ones you hang pictures of on the walls, the ones you try to recreate. Then there are memories that you try to...
Tonight is one of those pesky nights where I drive home with thoughts swirling in my head, half of a love note already written to you beautiful people, and then I get home and poof. My brain has already clocked out for the evening and...
I recently hear Louie Giglio compare eternity to the dial tone that used to sound when you picked up a land line. There is a possibility that you have no idea what I'm talking about. Telephones used to be attached to walls, before they were attached...
Some days I have this crazy idea that there is not enough goodness to go around. I read a post by Elizabeth Gilbert that makes me cry and laugh in 7.9 seconds. Then I open my email and Mark Manson has sent me this incredible article...
The question inevitably arises after major heartache: "will I ever love again?" There was talk and jokes--okay, mostly jokes--about me falling in love with some beautiful yogi while in Seattle by friends and family before I left. "No way, Jose," I said, "I am definitely not...
