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Tag: voice
Don’t dim your light!
I had been blogless for one year. Then I had a big ah-ha moment. What if all that time I wasn't writing had nothing whatsoever to do with being too busy?
You gotta feel to heal
I once heard grief is like a thumbprint. That no two are alike. Now, more than ever, I really get that. Grief is different for everyone. After losing my mother a few months ago, I began my own roller coaster ride of grief. Sometimes I felt terribly sad. That she, my one and only mother, … Continue reading You gotta feel to heal
The truth will set you free
The other week I had an epiphany. It was time for me to tell the truth. The real truth. I'd been holding onto something that I needed to share. For the sake of my own sanity. And my health. It's ironic really. As a Life Coach it's the last thing I'd recommend anyone do: hold onto … Continue reading The truth will set you free
Learning to reclaim my stifled voice
Clarity comes in interesting ways. The other day I was listening to one of my favorite Life Coaches, Nancy Levin, on Hay House Radio. One of her callers said something that triggered an ah-ha moment for me. And helped me uncover a life-long pattern. The woman was describing an unkind comment made by a dance teacher … Continue reading Learning to reclaim my stifled voice
Why blog, you ask?
Believe me, no one is more surprised than I am by the joy I've gotten from blogging. I started not long ago in response to a challenge from a coaching friend of mine. I happened to mention to her in passing that I'd been playing with the idea of blogging for years. The next thing … Continue reading Why blog, you ask?
Do less, be more
Why is it that some weeks feel so darn hard compared to others? Everything can be rolling along just fine and then...bam! You feel like a mack truck hit you. This has definitely been one of those weeks for me. One minute I felt excited and inspired. The next, all bent out of shape. Strangely … Continue reading Do less, be more
