Hardest to Love

There’s a small post on the bulletin board at Martin’s (that soup kitchen I told you about?), which I looked at again this week. It says: “It’s probably the people who are the hardest to love who need it the most” My first thought when I read it was “that feels right, that makes sense.”… Continue reading Hardest to Love

Being Right

“The master resides in the center of the circle, while yes and no pursue each other around the circumference.” These words from Lao Tzu have been on my mind a lot these days while observing this so-called debate about health care (among other issues) wherein everyone (certain that they’re right of course) is shouting, but no… Continue reading Being Right

He told us he learned compassion FROM HIS MOM

Martin de Porres in San Francisco is a soup kitchen/homeless shelter at which I volunteer on Thursdays. We serve our guests anywhere from 600 – 1000 breakfasts, and then lunches daily. Everyone is welcome, and treated with the utmost respect. It’s my favorite day of the week. Not only does it offer me a weekly… Continue reading He told us he learned compassion FROM HIS MOM

More, On “Advice”

Been thinking about my last blog – specifically on the 4th Delphic precept – “In old age, give good advice”, and about what that means. So, of course, I have some advice to offer. Ha! For The Advice Giver: Stay away (like the plague) from the words: “you should”. As I tell all my coaching… Continue reading More, On “Advice”

Better Than The Gold

I was privileged to visit the “Treasures Of Afganistan” exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum in NYC yesterday. Such a rich display of the amazing cultural heritage of that country – the objects thousands of years old – a wonderful glimpse into the lives of the people of that time and place. Of course, there was… Continue reading Better Than The Gold

An Unfair Exchange

Hi again from Vermont. Wow! Got another full day of sunshine today after lots (and lots) of rain.While observing some birds at our feeder above the waterfall, I was moved to write these lines. (If you’re groaning now, not to worry, the poem’s really short): Patient waters bind the spirit while paring the rock. Warm… Continue reading An Unfair Exchange

Still A Man

There’s a path through the woods from our cabin in the forests of Northern VT. which ends at a swimming hole fed by a waterfall. The site is so beatiful on so many levels, that I don’t have the words, so I won’t even try. For 33 summers, I go there to celebrate my life,… Continue reading Still A Man

Letting Go (The “Biggie”)

A while back, while chatting with Pam (my sweet, wise coaching and spiritual teacher) at the weekly SF insight gathering, she asked me: “So Michael, what’s up for you these days?” I answered her:”Still working on letting go”, to which she replied: “Yeah, that’s the biggie, isn’t it?” HA! No kidding! In all ways, it’s… Continue reading Letting Go (The “Biggie”)