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Bits and Pieces

4-Year-old Cristina

Last night, my mom and I went for a wonderful walk through downtown and looked at the festive city lights … Continue reading 4-Year-old Cristina

Dreaming to Play – A Second Chance
Bits and Pieces, Narratives

Dreaming to Play – A Second Chance

(Part 2) “You may not see it today or tomorrow, but you will look back in a few years and be … Continue reading Dreaming to Play – A Second Chance

Dreaming to Play
Bits and Pieces, Narratives

Dreaming to Play

In my last post I wrote about longing for a dream, one that feels like my life-long calling.  At eighteen, … Continue reading Dreaming to Play

The Caterpillar that Could. . .
Bits and Pieces, Educanneries

The Caterpillar that Could. . .

  Yesterday I went for a walk with a friend.  At the beginning of the walk, from afar, I saw … Continue reading The Caterpillar that Could. . .

I. Am. Afraid. of Cities.
Bits and Pieces, Poetry

I. Am. Afraid. of Cities.

I am afraid of cities, all jagged and hard, blades of concrete leaving dreams mutilated and scarred.   Where concrete … Continue reading I. Am. Afraid. of Cities.

Bits and Pieces, Narratives, Soul Nibbles

AHIMSA – nonviolence in thought and action.

AHIMSA INSTITUTE  This is Dr. Sethia, founder of the Ahimsa Center and Institute for teachers. I am eternally thankful to … Continue reading AHIMSA – nonviolence in thought and action.

Bits and Pieces, Discovering the World

The Soul Loves the Truth

Truth . . . What does it mean to speak my truth? How do I step, completely and intentionally, into … Continue reading The Soul Loves the Truth

Bits and Pieces, Discovering the World

un-Mexican: In Search of Truth Part 2

In The Tortilla Curtain, a novel by T.C. Boyle,  Delany a “liberal humanist” who lives in a gated community on … Continue reading un-Mexican: In Search of Truth Part 2

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