I want to be here. I want to live this life, the one I have. I want to feel it all … even appendicitis on Halloween night.
We’re all living in a closet of some kind; the place we hide all the messy stuff of life so the house looks clean when the neighbors come for a visit.
Perhaps what we lose as we grow up is the agreement that life is full of possibility – that we can fly… and that we deserve to.
I wonder if by constantly looking outward and finding things to fix we’ve become a society that doesn’t know how to look inside and love what we find.
With the help of my teachers I’ve developed these 5 easy tools for creating space around difficult situations in my own life.
To celebrate Valentine’s Day, I want to share this chapter from my book about how I met my wife, fell deeply in love and married the woman of my dreams…