Meditations for the Heart, Mind, and Spirit

Goal is but a word, an idea first and foremost which, once employed, casts a net that ensnares, entwining us to an imagined point in the...

Grief is an elsewhere with a way of making us strange. Distance from a loved one often creates an unanticipated sense of distance from...

Fantasy and reality are not necessarily opposites, and whether something is real or not can be irrelevant, as Tracy Gleason once...

I am not who I thought I was. Perhaps neither are you. Bound with the old ropes of a tawny, worn narrative we have told ourselves for too...

Rilke said he loved the dark hours of his being. He saw value in the difficult, and perhaps even a way of falling in love with our...