I was pretty spot on with how I anticipated the conversation might unfold, and true to form: “Mom, there’s an interview online at a really terrific site; it’s me talking about human evolution.” “Margaret do you have any dates set up for this weekend?” My mother’s concern for human evolution is much more localized than […]
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>rude awakenings: trading the small for the All
>If there’s anyone out there that doesn’t want to believe things are a changin’, they are in for a bit of a rude awakening. Well, for all of us awakening may turn out to be a bit rude, because to paraphrase modern brillz sage Adyashanti: we don’t want awakening, we want our version of awakening. […]
>> keep reading>a tale of the world’s most spectacular cookie
>“I want the one with the raspberry middle and the sprinkles.” My fingers poked to the bottom of the white baker’s box reaching for the aforementioned suspect. “Oh you found the good one, it has both,” an enlightened person replied to me, as half a dozen of us stood casually snacking around a Midtown West […]
>> keep reading>the processing princess
>Today I cried. And cried. And cried. And I am not, never have been, a crier. I’ve almost always been envious of criers. Even lying on a yoga mat, going through meditations dispelling grievances, I listened to a bestie’s unmistakable avalanches of tears in the nearby front row, admiring, “wow, she really lets herself go […]
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