
Two Brides. One Love. New Eyes.
A Friday night outdoor wedding with more than a hint of rain. I had a small time window between work and picking up my mother-in-law.

A Friday night outdoor wedding with more than a hint of rain. I had a small time window between work and picking up my mother-in-law.
“I fell asleep and missed part of the meditation.” That’s a pretty common statement at my workshops when I guide the group in a meditative journey.
Enjoying lunch outdoors last week in Pennsylvania, I realized I was close to the Seva Retreat Center. Excitement bubbled through me.
A seemingly long time ago, a pandemic arrived. We entered quarantine a bit shell shocked but hopeful. Even when the date for “normal” was pushed back.
Today the wind blows cold as the sun shines in a sky showing off a brilliant hue of blue. This hasn’t been the norm for the dreary skies of New Jersey.
“Life is easy.” This isn’t a statement I hear very often. Do you? Not in my mind nor in conversations with friends, clients, or strangers.
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