Your Dead Ends Are Sacred Ground
I want to hear about your dead ends. The forks in your road. The moments where you followed each delightful breadcrumb, looked for signs, pulled
I want to hear about your dead ends. The forks in your road. The moments where you followed each delightful breadcrumb, looked for signs, pulled
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Have you ever scrambled around trying to find your glasses, only to realize twenty minutes later they were perched on your head the whole time?
Welcome back to my three-part training series on bringing our creative dreams to life! Today we’re talking about how to move through self doubt and
“I have written 11 books but each time I think ‘Uh-oh, they’re going to find out now. I’ve run a game on everybody, and they’re
Do you ever feel like your arms are being stretched in two directions, caught in a tug of war between worlds? Like you used to
“I stopped explaining myself, because I learned that making decisions is never about doing the right thing or the wrong thing. It’s about doing the
“The very least you can do in your life is figure out what you hope for. And the most you can do is live inside
“…if you are writing without zest, without gusto, without love, without fun, you are only half a writer. It means you are so busy keeping
“What begins as something like a dream will in fact stay a dream forever unless you have the tools and the discipline to bring it
Let it be easy. Let it happen slower than you wanted, let it frustrate you, let the existential realizations hit you in the produce
Graduation season brightens my heart. When I walk into bookstores and see Oh The Places You’ll Go prominently displayed, I remember the excitement and hope
“Because this business of becoming conscious, of being a writer, is ultimately about asking yourself, How alive am I willing to be?” – Anne Lamott
“…It may be that when we no longer know what to do we have come to our real work, and that when we no longer
“I was starting to wonder if I was ready to be a writer, not someone who won prizes, got published and was given the time
“We do not need the sheltering wings when things go smoothly. We are closest to God in the darkness, stumbling along blindly.” — Madeleine L’Engle
After seventeen years of endlessly sitting in classrooms, this jump from college senior to young professional is less glamorous than it sounds. People told me
Several years back, I received a nudge of inner guidance to start a spirituality blog. It was 2009, I was a freshman in college, and