“Oh it’s a local fish with coconut curry veggies.” She said to me upon inquiring of today’s lunch dish. They said it was white fish but like so many things here, it’s much, much more. Exploding in color and delightful in the flavors of garlic, coconut milk, sunflower oil, curry, red pepper flakes, basil and
I thought Spiritual Rebirth was false until I experienced it. Many of us are burdened with heavy loads we were never intended to carry, creating addictions and compulsions in the seeking of relief. The rebirthing process is a way of releasing that so you can be merged back to your soul.
I’m bewitched. This place has teleported me from the trapping of the matrix and enchanted me with the divine. There is a loss of time, the minutes passing like days, relying on my trusty Garmin to give me a feeling of time and space. Time is such a brutal master, it’s seconds counting down over
“You may have written about this already, but have you noticed a number of self- actualized, spiritual, intelligent, and beautiful women are … single?” she inquires. “Why do you ask? I reply. “I get asked why I’m single all the time, and it’s my least favorite question. I look at a lot of my friends,
I have a confession: vulnerability is confusing to me. Like, really confusing! It feels counter-intuitive. Why is there a fascination with the human struggle and failure? Stand in any checkout line and a dozen magazines bombard the celebrities with public mishap of the affair, drinking binge or poorly posed swimsuit photo with greater attention than