Author Archives: writingashealing

Sailing back to the harbor – the strong and sleep wooden sail boat glides across the calm sea.  Stepping onto the dock with confidence I tie up my trustworthy boat, with my compass in hand. Harmony calls upon trust, faith … Continue reading →

Sailing on  my sleek sailboat day in and day out, one thing I know for sure, living a life of simplicity is the ticket. Resting in the nature of your own mind – simply resting.  The mind does not move. … Continue reading →

Sailing on the azure Mediterranean Sea on my sturdy and streamlined wooden boat have presented opportunities to understand how to calm my mind in the middle of a storm, so I can sail safely home. Gaining skillful means to navigate … Continue reading →

There is a quote I read at one point in my life, “so we women can sail safely home.”  It  was from an ancient Greek story.  I don’t remember the context, but I feel it in my bones. I sail … Continue reading →

We would all be so lucky to have one of those experiences where you die, breathe your last breath, and then you actually get to come back. But first, you go on the adventure of a lifetime, a life, death … Continue reading →

Has anyone noticed that the future person is living in the now, in each every moment? And, that taking action is activating a spontaneity that is just absolutely delicious? There has been an awakening process for everyone that I have … Continue reading →

Originally posted on PerAction:
Where am I now ? Have I become a self directed thinker that is giving without thinking of reciprocity ? Am I using the law of substitution as soon as a negative or not desired thought…

Joseph Campbell suggested that the “Call” to the mythological inner journey is usually an invitation by an animal ally.  Mine came in 1993, after studying shamanism with Sandra Ingerman, author of Soul Retrieval, at a retreat in Montana and again … Continue reading →

We have been at sea for nearly three months now, sailing home to the Mother Port.  Where is that at?   We have been sailing single pointedly & directly into the direction of our DMP, definitive meaningful purpose.  There have … Continue reading →

I don’t know what happened, my ship suddenly halted.  There I was, relaxed and sitting in the afternoon sun.   I couldn’t move or speak.  It was as if different parts of myself were all catching up and melted into … Continue reading →