This time may conjure up an earlier naive self. The one who still hopes this time will be all one could wish for. Take care of that self, be tender.
Holiday Hopes and Sad /Happy Dreams
Grief
Dark Is Not The Opposite of Light
I took this photo of a mural I came across while wandering in the Mission in San Francisco some years ago. It still knocks my socks off. I stood for a long time in front of it. I wanted to light a candle right there in the alley to such a basic hard earned and
Nourishing Goodbyes: Group Sandplay
Group Sandplay Process: Saying goodbye is never easy, if it is a real goodbye. Every goodbye echoes former losses. A cherished member of the ongoing adult psychotherapy group was leaving. I cannot share the actual event but I did want to describe the experiential that I created in my attempt to fortify the connections between
Being Alone In The Dark
The last post I referred to a poem about one of the many night stars being brought down into the depth of the dark to bring just enough light to see in the dark. The wise teller of that story knew that only one star, not more was needed. Relief is necessary and joy is
How To Find Our Way In The Dark
One night I was wishing things over. Then, thought there were too many stars in the sky and not enough light down under, in the earth. That’s when I wished a star down for that mole to carry on his nose. He took it down under. He walked around with it under there and tried