The Way

Leadership is WALKING the steps, even when no one follows.

Leadership, Wanderlust, Wisdom, The PathSpread StudioMarch 25, 2025Comment

The End of the Road

When you have reached the End of a Road.

Be Tired.

Sit Down.

Feel the Wind.

Look at the Sky.

Close your Eyes.

The Path, March, Love Notes, PoetrySpread StudioMarch 17, 2025Comment

Wanderlust

Walk with the Women

Walk with the Star-gazers

Walk with the Soil-keepers

Walk with the Poets

Earth School, Poetry, Leadership, The PathSpread StudioMarch 9, 2025Comment

Summer Weave

Ah, the Summer Silence. What are you making room for?

Summer, The Path, Earth, JulySpread StudioJuly 18, 2024Comment

My Life is

a basket

June, The Path, SummerSpread StudioJune 2, 2024Comment

Footprints

Of all the footprints,
She had left in the world

Wanderlust, January, The Path, WinterSpread StudioJanuary 18, 2024Comment

5 Ways to love Life's NO's

Getting a NO in Life can be hard. Rejection hurts. But when we see past our human fear, we can learn to love Life’s NO’s as a re-direction towards a more loving path.

Wellbeing, The PathSpread StudioSeptember 23, 2023Comment

The Path

She knows,
She is the Path

The Path, She, SeptemberSpread StudioSeptember 1, 2023Comment

Spring

Of All your Miracles

I prefer
the Wild ones.

The Path, Spring, March, Soul VitaminsSpread StudioMarch 26, 2023Comment

Leadership is WALKING the steps, even when no one follows.

When you have reached the End of a Road.

Be Tired.

Sit Down.

Feel the Wind.

Look at the Sky.

Close your Eyes.

Walk with the Women

Walk with the Star-gazers

Walk with the Soil-keepers

Walk with the Poets

My Life is

a basket

Of all the footprints,
She had left in the world

She knows,
She is the Path

Of All your Miracles

I prefer
the Wild ones.

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Leadership is WALKING the steps, even when no one follows.

When you have reached the End of a Road.

Be Tired.

Sit Down.

Feel the Wind.

Look at the Sky.

Close your Eyes.

Walk with the Women Walk with the Star-gazers Walk with the Soil-keepers Walk with the Poets

My Life is

a basket

Of all the footprints, She had left in the world

She knows,She is the Path

Of All your Miracles

I prefer the Wild ones.

Walk with the Women

Walk with the Star-gazers

Walk with the Soil-keepers

Walk with the Poets

Of all the footprints,
She had left in the world

She knows,
She is the Path

I prefer
the Wild ones.