The new moon can be a time of renewed commitment, a time for fine-tuning and discernment after inevitable changes that take place in the...

​​ A friend wrote a few weeks ago saying she couldn't sense any equilibrium coming her way. I wrote back that maybe right now life felt...

“Everything’s there for me, but me.” This was the intriguing opening statement* by a client during a recent coaching session. Being able...

The artistry of waiting lies in discerning actions and non-actions. Imagine sitting on a lavender-blue bench in the late afternoon sun...

Once again I am visiting family and friends in my hometown of Boulder, once again I’m writing about letting go. With umbrella in hand,...

In their collaborative novel "Sunlight and Shadow*, authors Sue Boggio and Mare Pearl write: “It struck her as miraculous that there was...

It’s a rare weekend of constant rain in the desert. I’m a pluviophile, a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during...

Since mid-December it has been a time supported by others’ words. Three weeks ago I was going to write about something other than...

A friend emailed the poem Kindness just as the week began to go crazy, and it was only kindness that gave light and clarity to each...

I call them mom-isms, my mother’s newly found perspectives that speak of Buddhist equanimity with a dash of slapstick humor. She offered...