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How to Be Happier in Troubled Times
Step Number 1: Banish the Very Idea of Happiness
Do you know how snipers are taught to deal with fatigue? First of all, let's consider some statistics.
How to Break the Trauma Bond You Have with Trump
Could We Really Be in a Trauma Bond with the President?
Let's start by considering the top five signs that our relationship with Donald Trump has taken on the toxic, malignant characteristics of
Comfort Lies Are Killing Our Future
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Leave Him: From Resistance to Release
When I dare to use my strength in the service of my vision
—then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.∞ Audre Lorde
This is An Incantation and An
The Pleasure Price: The High Priestess Has Arrived
When I saw her standing there in front of the ruinous landscape of my past, the last bloody thing I wanted to do was take her hand! I argued with her for days. I
Love Infusion: Reflections on Healing the Rift Between Love & Money
On the central stage, a pitiable drama is playing out.
Despite its contemptible inadequacies, it has cast a powerful spell over us all. This scene is wildly magnetic more for its
Reflections on Becoming the Queen of Magic
A Thimble Full of Red, A Thimble Full of White
Remember, this is something you can have if you choose it!
I see you there darling, burning the midnight oil again. Your bones are
Cream Your Creativity
This is it
It's time for you to go to the wire
You will hit
'Cause you got the burnin' desire
It's your time (Time)
You got the horn so why don't you blow
The Devil’s Flower
Stories move in from the shadows to the limelight. And though the stage presents the drama of our powerlessness, the shadows offer the secret of our power. ∞ Rebecca Solnit
I only
Tearing Down the False Idol of Manpower
This is my journey into Abundance Full of Grace:
I am 11 years old. This old preacher has just tapped me on the forehead. I hear him say, "Someday you will be a