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Here's some inspiration for these times: "I have …

Here’s some inspiration for these times:

“I have learnt through bitter experience the one supreme lesson to conserve my anger, and as heat conserved is transmuted into energy, even so our anger controlled can be transmuted into a power which can move the world.”

“Nonviolence and cowardice go ill together. I can imagine a

fully armed man to be at heart a coward. Possession of arms implies an

element of fear, if not cowardice. But true nonviolence is an impossibility without the possession of unadulterated fearlessness.”

“I have not the shadow of a doubt than any man or woman can

achieve what I have, if he or she would make the same effort and cultivate the same hope and faith.”


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Jammin' to my new Jamiroquai CD, "A Funk Odyssey"….

Jammin’ to my new Jamiroquai CD, “A Funk Odyssey”. It’s a wonderful piece of art and I highly recommend it. Check them out here

I had the opportunity to shake my ass on Friday night when I went dancing with some friends at a club called The Bohemian. I had my first shot of Tequila, which was amazing and danced my legs off. It’s amazing what happens when you just let your inhibitions slip away and melt into the moment. When I allow myself to really be present in the moment by drinking in the sunset, smelling my daughter’s hair, responding to a lover’s touch or just being aware of the blood coursing through my veins, I feel FREE. I feel at ONE with the Universe. Try it. I think you’ll like it. 🙂

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Sunday afternoon. Almost the New Year. Thinking …

Sunday afternoon. Almost the New Year. Thinking about the regrets of the last year (NONE!) and all of the promise that exists in 2003. Working on my website. Making the most of the resources available to me and FINALLY letting go of relationships, situations and stuff that no longer serves my highest good. Oh, the juicy possibilities that abound when we free ourselves of what we don’t need and move FORWARD. Here’s to new adventures in 2003! (insert sound of clinking glasses in your imagination).