Shyness It restricts and judges and criticizes. It’s cruel. It’s numbing. It’s an instant shut down. It dulls my spirit. It tames my passion. It keeps me bound from my truth. Is it ego? Is it resistance? Is it reaction? sensitivity? weakness? It’s so tempting for me to look elsewhere to find the ‘answers’, but…
I’m shy. I’m admitting it. It was probably some years ago that I admitted it before. And, yes. I’m still shy. At 40. It’s been a long journey. Some years easier than others. And, with my admission of shyness I want to explore it deeply. I have so many questions that I haven’t really…
January 16, 2011 Bowl #3 – honouring our Grandmothers The joy, commitment, and love of a grandma…
January 15, 2011 Bowl #2 – let it go I feel constant tension in my shoulders, back, neck, held deeply in my physical body: fear, negative thoughts, darkest secrets, dishonesty with myself. It’s time to release… let it go!… one paper strip at a time. A heart bowl … in honour of letting go. Let…
