My view through the windshield was disgusting. Bumper to bumper traffic. Cars inching along, shifting lanes, pushing to get ahead of another car, to get home. I felt like a…

My view through the windshield was disgusting. Bumper to bumper traffic. Cars inching along, shifting lanes, pushing to get ahead of another car, to get home. I felt like a…
Getting Free: Finding my needs I was shoulder deep in boxes, packing and moving, when I hear my inner voice say, “I’ve had enough of this.” The rest of me…
Would you like some freedom from yourself? From your naggy mind chatter that keeps on pushing you to accomplish more and more, never letting your stop, and breathe.The voice that…
Would you like some freedom from yourself? From your naggy mind chatter and incessant yearning to create, and actually get to play and design something. I did too. I love…
Do you lie to yourself? or Are you ignoring looking at the truth because it is too painful? We have all been there. It’s called the socialization part of you meets your…