My nighttime deaths continue with a consistency which brings the comfort of familiarity. I go away for a few days on retreat, releasing...

My recent deluge of death dreaming and facing fear raises not only hairs on the back of my neck, but inquiries which take me back in time...

the year-long inner intensive training is underway and the global network of neural pathways is pulsing with electricity, activating...

I read somewhere that fire needs 3 things: fuel, heat & oxygen. ONe DaY, ordinary I'm sure the extraordinary looked me in the eye, a...