Sep
29
Impromptu Letters | Ability, anger, Control, harsh words, Love
A lover’s quarrel has very little to do with love. It is the antithesis of love, one might say anti-love; a conquest where one is right and one is wrong. The behaviour of couples who fight betrays the odds of staying together. They may stay physically together,… (read the rest)
Sep
24
Anthologies | Day, Energy, Love, manipulation, Spirit
Our thoughts are always transparent to our spirit. There is no delay in calling out what we have done. My only request when you read this letter, is that you realize the source; my inability to act with more kindness during my day. Today I connected and… (read the rest)
Sep
01
Impromptu Letters | Aging, Caregiver, Family, Love, Parents
“I can’t bring myself to talk to him today”. These words glare at me with an imperative that often overwhelms. A hard hit for our reassembled home whose aging parents invoke a shift in responsibility. Coming from a tight family, we long since acknowledged that everyone had… (read the rest)
Aug
17
Anthologies | authenticity, Heart, Kindness, Love, Nelson Mandela
Not a single solitary day goes by when we either give or receive love. The surface of a kind gesture, a smile or warm embrace. How many of us really expect to see those gestures in the light of love, where the heart opens up to waken… (read the rest)
Aug
09
Anthologies | Ego, Energy, Interruption, Love, Spirit
Interruption is a very strong word which we flawlessly use throughout the course of our day. We disengage others and thwart any attempt at realizing the very information that we in turn needlessly toss away. Segmented thoughts ramble in as we act out of order. That is… (read the rest)