Dee is for Depression
I might get some backlash on this, I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. I’m in a place right now where I’m not really worried about it. Writing this is a Continue Reading →
Tag Archives: Meditation
The Year of Getting Organized
Perhaps others wait until the new year to talk about the upcoming year, but I’m going to talk it now so I pass the starting line at a run come Continue Reading →
Self-Talk
Positive self-talk comes bearing gifts of confidence, negative self-talk wallows in lies to hide its thievery. One carries us, the other is a heavy load to bear. You can see Continue Reading →
That Place Where Hope Lies
A glimmer. A wisp. An ounce of hope upon which to transfix. Searching for the hope to hold onto that a faceless someone will set in your hands. Nights kneeling, Continue Reading →
Deflating Anxiety
Anxiety! Over-inflated balloon one minute, collapsed the next, and somehow there’s still no oxygen. Pacing, wringing hands, gasping, vision darting, chills running hot, but you note them not… you’re too Continue Reading →
A Top 10 List of Dubious Importance: Rise & Shine!
Time for a little fanciful whimsy. Partly because I needed a break from the usual and partly because… I won’t go there. There are so many things we do in Continue Reading →
Walking Through
Something a little different today. I’m writing this late on Monday for my normal poem posting on Tuesday. And if you’re expecting a poem for Tuesday please keep reading. It’s Continue Reading →
The Path You Blaze
Truth. Mindfulness. Meditation. Different aids to help guide us in a positive direction. Grasping. Doubting. Worrying. Sure signs your faith in the path ahead is faltering. Stay true. Stay strong. Continue Reading →
Finding Clarity
Paths of opportunity obscured in a fog of worry. Unable to distinguish choices from the time spent in the clutter of the mind. Walking in circles. Raging at the haze. Continue Reading →
Breathe and Release
All those things you’ve been meaning to do, and precious few you seem to ever get to, they’re flashing past on the fast track of your life, becoming blurs on Continue Reading →