The Guest House
It has been a week since my Dad said he was "done."
On my son's birthday, I lost my diary, an "epic work" that had just been completed. It had covered nine months to the day.
I got sick. Real sick. I had enjoyed good health the first 60 years of my life up until December 2010, and then I was out until last August.
Spring is a very provocative subject.
Last August I helped staff a booth for Peace House during the annual Peace Village at Jackson Wellsprings.
Dr. Alan Robins, Ashland clinical psychologist (and my brother-in-law) once gave very simple, easy to understand advice: Be like Mike.
Meditation is no longer a mysterious, esoteric process practiced only by Eastern gurus or the very religious.
"The unexamined life is not worth living."
During the dark days of winter many of us suffer from the lack of sunlight.