the power of now
There will never be a “right” time. There will never be a “good” time. There is only “this” time. There […]
discover everyday grace
There will never be a “right” time. There will never be a “good” time. There is only “this” time. There […]
Spring has finally sprung ’round these parts, despite this morning’s being chock full of fog and drizzle. I won’t be […]
It’s that time of year again. Orange traffic cones are springing up everywhere like flowers announcing spring to the mess […]
Here we are just a few steps into Spring but the ice is still clinging to the eaves, despite the […]
What if anything was possible? Really, what if that…was…actually…true? Lots of people say this, that anything is possible. A quick […]
I’m a big believer in reading. Books, blogs, articles, whatever. You can learn a lot from reading others’ work. But […]
You know that little voice inside you? Yeah, the one that won’t let you alone sometimes. Asking when you’re going […]
We’re more than three weeks in, but there’s still time to make this your best year ever. Three hundred and […]
The only difference between a dream and a goal is a plan that you execute. That last part? The execute […]
2018 has begun, but it’s really still just a baby. Three hundred and sixty-four days now, of a story not-yet-written. […]
Yeah, even big dreamers can have them. Days or afternoons or mornings when everything just sort of…stinks. When carefully crafted […]
Wait for it. It’s sort of what a lot of us are doing, this time of year. It’s sort of […]
So, how do you really want to live? “Live the life you’ve imagined.” (Henry David Thoreau) Call it writer’s […]
The wilderness. That’s what they say it feels like when you finally step up and start working towards a dream. […]
Who can you encourage today? What would happen if today you paid attention? Listened for the dream in someone else’s […]
You have a gift to share with the world, whether you think you do or not. And the world needs […]
I showed up early. Stood in line with hundreds of other hopefuls. Dutifully waited for the woman manning the registration […]
“It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where […]
I got up extra late this morning. Like 6:30, or maybe even 6:45. It felt like I was on vacation. […]
It is not too late. You are not too broken. Those scars you’re wearing? Warrior paint, my friend. No matter […]