All of my life, up until the light body process, I was a skinny person. I could eat anything in any amount and not gain an ounce. In fact, when I was a teenager, in the early 60s, the beauty ideal for the female was well-rounded and voluptuous, so I yearned to gain some girth. Continue reading
March is Women’s History Month. While it is good to recognize and celebrate the women that contributed to, among other things, making all women more free, and while so many of these women sacrificed so much toward that end, I look forward to a time when there is no more need for a month out of the year to celebrate women as a gender in any capacity.
Any more than there is a need to celebrate men as a gender in any capacity. In fact, doesn’t it sound redundant to have a Men’s History Month? Continue reading
As I sit here at Starbucks, headphones in, sipping my dark roast….I am having a hard time containing myself. I want to get up and dance to the music I am listening to. I don’t remember ever feeling quite like this, with a head to toe sensuality and bliss. Continue reading
As I sit here with my dark roast, contemplating this whole embodied enlightenment deal, I wonder why so many of us have been feeling kind of lost. Like we have no real passion or direction. Why is it so difficult to accept that we are in a void and need to just allow this process?