On Grieving Prince

My grief over Prince is surprising me. Not that I’m grieving, but the depth and breadth of it. I’m listening to his music non-stop, reveling more in his lesser-known work than I’d have thought possible. I’m gobbling up anecdotes and stories as a lifeline to a man I never met, but now more than ever…

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What a Bouquet of Flowers Taught me About Feeling Worthy

I’ve had a rough go of it lately. It’s one of those parts in the journey when just as I’m approaching light at the end of the tunnel, the tunnel caves in and the train blows up, and I’m left knocked on my ass for a few days until I decide I’d better start moving…

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Rest in Peace, Robin Williams

Robin Williams committed suicide, and it’s heartbreaking. Not because he was funny, or a celebrity, or a talented actor. Because he was a person, and he was suffering. Suffering so much that no amount of wealth, fame, or love from his family could coax him out of the darkness. I know what place well, and…

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An Evening with the Queen

Last night, I and about fifteen other amazing women, gathered to share our experiences working with The Desire Map. It was my honor to lead one of the hundreds of book clubs that took place around the world.  As a surprise–though one I expected thanks to a post on her social media–Danielle LaPorte, the Queen…

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What an Inchworm Can Teach You About Life

Lately, inchworms have been showing up in my world: in my garden and in images on social media. Never one to turn down a chance to look for deeper meaning, I’ve decided to look at the humble inchworm. It’s slow-moving, there’s no doubt. And yet, if the desolation of my plants is any indication, it…

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