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Getting Untangled: What My Dog Teaches About Grace
Glimpse Ahead: Sometimes the most profound teachers walk on four legs. In this reflection, I explore what my dog Dahlia has taught me about getting unstuck when life’s leash gets wrapped around our legs. Her graceful approach to untangling offers insights about patience, movement, and the soul’s response to being caught.
Dancing Out of the Tangle
I’m hiking a trail with Jaxyn and Dahlia, my two Springerdoodles, tethered together on their dual leash system. Inevitably, as we navigate roots and rocks and the occasional interesting smell that demands investigation, the leash finds creative ways to wrap itself around legs, under bellies, and through the spaces between eager paws.…
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What We Carry, How We Move: A Soulful Reflection on Steps and Stones
Glimpse Ahead: Every path begins with a step, sometimes chosen, sometimes unconscious. In this reflection, we explore the power of steps: the movements we make in response to what we carry, and how each step shapes the terrain of becoming. Steps are more than motion. They are moments of presence, habit, reaction, resistance, and growth. Whether you’re sprinting forward or pausing, you are moving.
Every Journey Has a First Step
I was daydreaming, driving home on a snowy evening, attentive to the road but zoning out at the same time. And it struck me, one of those roadworthy epiphanies that slips in through the side window of the mind.…
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Spontaneous & Latent Wisdom: What you know that you don’t know you know
Glimpse Ahead: Not all wisdom arrives with thunderclaps or shining revelations. Sometimes, it drifts in softly, a memory stirred by morning light, a hunch while walking the woods, a sudden stillness that feels like knowing. This piece invites you to explore those moments of awareness, both the spontaneous sparks and the deeper roots of latent understanding that dwell beneath the noise. What arises when you pause long enough to listen?
Each of us carries wisdom that lives beneath the surface of our conscious mind. Some of it is innate, some hard-earned and then forgotten, and some is simply buried under the noise of modern life.…