The Cracks Are Where the Light Comes In
A reset. A rebirth. A recommitment. You can't get through these processes without first destroying or laying to rest a body of something. Maybe that "body" is a bundle of beliefs or a construct with a foundation built deeply within the behavioral bedrock of our conditioned selves. Maybe it's a form created in part from prejudices, assumptions, and expectations which are unverified and undeserved, but when the foundation shows cracks, how do we respond?
Mount Sinai and the Space Between Timelines
Sinai carries something ancient. Quiet. Unassuming. It doesn’t demand attention — it invites deep listening.
Loving through our preferences keeps us small
It was 6:30 in the morning as the sun was rising upon Lake Atitlan…..
Pilgrimage 2: Sacred Valley — Initiation by the Apus
Sacred Valley, Peru. A return. A reckoning. A remembering. Peru and my sacred service called me back.
Pilgrimage 1: Lake Atitlán — Initiation by Fire
Lake Atitlán marked our first initiation—where illusion fell away and devotion began.
Pilgrimage 0: The Temple Burn - when the path found us
The Temple Burn at Burning Man marked the moment the path found us.
