Poems From The Porch — Deadwood serves a purpose. It houses food for hungry woodpeckers. What purpose does your death serve? What nutrients are found within the dust of your carcass? I see a hawk gliding in the field, searching for a hidden meal. His quest mirrors my own. I’m hungry, but cannot eat. No…

a love note from your Inner Wisdom — Dear One, I am writing to remind you of things you already know. Home is not a place but a state of being. When you are at peace within yourself, you have come home. Your home has several rooms. When your mind room is cluttered, it doesn’t feel like a…

a love note from your Inner Wisdom — Dear One, I am writing to remind you of things you already know. Do what makes you feel happy today. When you are true to yourself, you live out the purpose for which you were created — to show up as yourself! You are the only one who can perform…

a love note from your Inner Wisdom — Dear One, I am writing to remind you of things you already know. It’s hard to feel good about life when you feel bad about yourself. Judgment against yourself, in the form of beliefs that don’t support you, is a major energy drain and instigator of negative emotions. …

a love note from your Inner Wisdom — Dear One, I am writing to remind you of things you already know. Self-pity is self-sabotage. Your life is too precious to waste your time thinking about what you don’t want or feeling sorry for yourself. Offer yourself compassion and validate your feelings, then let go. If you catch yourself…