Oh Children of Gaza Ah, the wars they will be fought again. The holy dove, she will be caught again, bought and …

Powerlessness is Our Super-Power There can be no vulnerability without risk; there can be no community without vulnerability; there can be no …

Come What May, Love of Fate (Amor Fati) I felt my old heart stir and tears well up in my eyes as …

Out of suffering compassion is born There’s just no damn doubt about it comrades, in this life there will be a whole …

Messed up badly, broken again Sometimes we live, sometimes we die, sometimes we cry. — Van Morrison. I come from a long …

Wounded Places, Beautiful Spaces I can’t say exactly when on my spiritual journey that the notion that the heart is the epicenter …

Nothing binds us together like tears of the heart My heart immediately felt the crushing despair flowing like a river through the …

The mingling of our innate humanity with the spirit deep down within   A Spiritual Awakening can be like a rude awakening, sudden, …

The long tale of the Great-Spirit At the center of the universe dwells the Great Spirit. And that center is really everywhere. …

The wound is the place where the Light enters you. — Rumi. Like it or not, we nearly all get to take …

So, I’m sitting in a room in Brisbane Australia, nearly thirty years ago taking twelve step calls from people who are, you …

To recap on my previous post. Our hopeless romantic, love struck poet, hermit, and radically inclusive author activist was for a few …