Suddenly whole.
They’re like random bubbles of love. They pop and fill you up with the most breathtaking sensation...
They’re like random bubbles of love. They pop and fill you up with the most breathtaking sensation...
Good morning! This is life speaking. Maybe we don’t talk enough, and that’s nobody’s fault. It just...
I was thinking about how my posts land differently, with different readers. It seems I have a...
This was supposed to be a post on Buddhism. Its origin, the guy, what it’s about, the...
‘Well, you shouldn’t make assumptions’, people sometimes say. That’s like telling someone ‘You shouldn’t have thoughts’. Sure....
I’m a people pleaser. In a way, at least. Now I’m not gonna serve you some popular...
Words are cool. Quite helpful things. Words are pointers, communication tools, and ways to somewhat capture the...
Our apparent incapacity of loving life exactly as it is, no matter what, is both essential and...
When people say ‘the world is a dangerous place’ or ‘what the world needs right now…’ or...
I know this is probably going to sound like word juggling. And therefore there’s a fair chance...
I just went online to look up ‘writer’s block’. Out of sheer curiosity. There are different definitions...
Never giving clients homework can be problematic. Not telling them to do something can be confusing. Huh?...
I did some emotional calculations. In my 54 years on earth, I must have been angry at...
Het is een fascinerende en geliefde categorie klanten. De spirituele zoeker die is vastgelopen. Járenlang in touw...
Picture this: I used to be a nervous wreck. Nervous and jittery and uncomfortable and extremely self-conscious....
I don’t really fancy the animals on the Serengeti. Or areas like that, savannas and stuff. Somehow...
YouTube presented a video to me with the title: ‘The Goal Of Life Is Meaning, Not Happiness.’...
Right now. There’s this thick, rich, heavy stillness. I could say it’s in my head or in...
Maybe a blog can be a ladder. A trampoline. A hot air balloon. An escalator Or the...
I reflect on stuff all the time. Life stuff. Maybe it’s my poetic mind (I like to...