This is how I feel. My life: Another strange town, another strange coffee shop, another night looking into the brightly lit windows of smiling, loving happy faces from the dark, empty streets of solitude

On Love, from Khalil Gibran's The Prophet When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions

What could be better than achieving world peace? What could be better than a soul churning orgasm? What about both at once? This is Prayer ! This isn't your grandpa’s prayer. I'm not talking about reciting

One day a roll of toilet paper began to feel quite sad. It didn’t appreciate its role in life; it thought its fate quite bad. Piece by piece it would be torn, used and discarded without relent, clinging

I had to take a moment today to try to explain what I do. This is what I wrote. I see or feel energy blocked in people and moved the block so that the energy flows. "So what does that mean?"

So, this is me. I am a somewhat internationally loved Energy Healer and Teacher. Whats important to me is that spark of intense divine connection we can all have in moments of passionate presence; whether

I met this crazy old man in a New York coffee shop. His 300 lbs. lumbered in wearing nothing but raggedy slacks and plentiful chest hair, his beard stored a winters provisions of crumbs. We had coffee.