Tag Archives: Listening

That Quiet Voice

Listening to that quiet voice within. Without stories. Without doubt. Just Listening. Sunday morning meditation and teachings. Monday morning exercise and tai chi. Tuesday morning creativity and writing a book chapter. Doing this can’t do that. Guilt? For what? No … Continue reading

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Healing at Work – Day 16

Saturday at the Abbey. Trust yourself. I found my way to the shrine – Our Lady of Guadalupe at the top of the hill, resting among the tall firs. Something happened. I didn’t write it down. I don’t remember. If … Continue reading

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