Monday Love to your Thoughts that Count
“ In eternity there is no time, only an instant long enough for a joke.” ~ Hermann Hesse What matters most? What makes a difference? What does it all come down to in the grand scheme of [...]
Monday Love to your Compass of Consciousness
“ If you do not change direction, you may end up where you are heading ” ~ Siddhārtha Gautama Can you name a few things that you really like? How about coming up with a couple things [...]
Monday Love to your Authentic Intelligence
“ Reality denied comes back to haunt.” ~ Philip K. Dick How do you keep your head above water? Do you have a handrail of support as you traverse these crazy times? Why is it so important [...]
Monday Love to your Bedrock Beliefs
“ Some things have to be believed to be seen ” ~ Madeleine L'Engle When it comes to personal growth, what matters more; belief or discipline? How important is talent? Where does willpower fit into the picture? [...]
Monday Love to your Inner Abstractions
“ Life is a dance. Mindfulness is witnessing that dance.” ~ Amit Ray When was the last time you observed an insect in action? Perhaps you have pondered the playfulness of a pet? What about witnessing a [...]
Monday Love to your Temporal Timing
“ Time flies like an arrow, fruit flies like a banana.” ~ Groucho Marx Do you ever find yourself watching the clock? What are you doing when you lose track of time completely? Do you manage time [...]
Monday Love to your Seat of Consciousness
“ I have no idea what I'm doin'.I've never seen me ” ~ Mose Allison Have we figured out where consciousness exists yet? Is there an answer to the mind-body equation? Is it possible that our stalwart philosopher’s [...]
Tuesday Love to your Limber Thinking
“ I would never die for my beliefs because I might be wrong. ” ~ Bertrand Russell What’s the difference between an idea and a theory? When does a philosophy become an ideology? And what does this [...]
Monday Love to your Beauty and Balance
“ Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced [...]