…change your reality.
There’s so much in life we believe we should have. (or deserve)
A perfect career.
A perfect partner.
A perfect lifestyle.
The desire for these things leads us to much speculation, research, and questions.
Today I was reading a story on a website, where people ask questions ranging from “what’s the…
A beautiful poem from our friend Will. He continues to light our way and I am honored to have him.
Here’s email to me in regards to this powerful poem.
I thought you’d stay
I thought I’d be taking care of you for quite a while
But you decided to leave your body…
One hot summer morning, a chameleon was walking through the desert oblivious to its surroundings, when all the sudden, a snake came up from the sand and snatched him up whole.
With one bite, the chameleon was swallowed, leaving nothing to the earth but his tail.
As the tail lay in the…
A little while back, I received a very interesting and cool email from Carole Watters.
In the email, she was sharing a story based on Cyndi Krupp’s (Carole copied me on the email) story about change, right around the time we launched Phoenix.
Below is that email to Cyndi (With Carole’s…
There are seven men stranded on a small boat in the middle of the ocean.
However, one man has a gun with 5 bullets.
He then says to the other 6 men, “Only one of you shall live.”
The men given no choice, begin to debate their value to the man.
Without further questions,…
On January 11th a very dear friend of mine and very well-liked fellow Tesserean, (Will) lost his wife.
Many of you may not know him, but Will has contributed to all of us through TEG (The Tessera Essential Gathering Group), many emails, supportive comments and of course, the joint venture project…
I’m a real person, just like you.
I’m sitting behind a computer as I write this. Just like you’re reading it from an electronic device.
And yes, for this I’m grateful.
And no, no one taught me to say what I’m about to say to you.
So, here it goes.
This letter began as…
It’s hard for me to remember at times, you know, that we’re not what we think we are.
We hover over the world around us, but only in dreams.
Within the body, everything seems as it is.
Hard, solid, separate.
But once I return to that single moment of enlightenment, that single moment…