This happened when I took 2 homeless teens to dinner

F*ck Triangles: A Poem for Healing

Real Love VS The Games We Play

WHEN FEAR & COURAGE MEET

During my recent trip to the US, I went to a retreat in California.

A LOVE LETTER: To The Awakened Woman

Beloved.
I acknowledge you,
and the rocky road
you have traveled, 
on your journey 
to be here.

A LOVE LETTER: TO THE AWAKENED MEN

Beloved.
Divine Man.

I honor the difficult journey,
you have travelled
to get here.

On Feeling Naked

Reflections on Intimacy and Vulnerability

The Pointing Finger

I feel the rush through my body.
Shock.
Standing there in front of the pointing finger 
Directed at me.

“No, thank you. I do not want meet you for coffee, and give you free advice.”

There are MILLIONS of blogs, YouTube videos and forums dedicated to sharing “free” knowledge and expertise.