This epiphany is writing itself into my life like a stylus on an Etch A Sketch, attracting filaments of goodness and gifts in an array of configurations.
The canvas of life isn’t blank. It’s impossible to fully redraw the world in which we are born. Yet, it's possible to look at it with the eyes of an artist.
Sometimes creativity moves through you in the strangest times and places. In the middle of the night, waking you from a vision of a dream, you open to the page and words fall out of you. In a soul-destroying meeting, you look down, and your pen has drawn an intriguing creation. Or on an ...
Dear ones, how many of you are shying away from the invitation as a weekly intentional business practice? How many of you are holding your medicine back?