“I DON’T KNOW. ASK THE HORSE!”

Hello beautiful readers, It’s me. It’s been quite a while, although I do remember promising you that I wouldn’t post often enough to become a pest. (BTW, How’m I doing with that part?) As it happens, I’m in the 5th week post op from surgery for a ruptured Achilles. The reaction, and follow up question… Continue reading “I DON’T KNOW. ASK THE HORSE!”

My Regrets Have The Power To Shrink Me, Or To Grow Me. It’s My Choice.

Hi again beautiful reader. It’s so good to be back with you. I believe that one of the main reasons that reflecting on our mortality too often makes us uncomfortable (unnecessarily in my view) has to do not with the fear of death itself, but just as much, with our regrets, and with diminishing time… Continue reading My Regrets Have The Power To Shrink Me, Or To Grow Me. It’s My Choice.

I Will Never Again Speak To Myself In A Way That Is More Judgmental, Or Less Loving, Than I Speak To Anyone Else

Hello beautiful reader, It’s been a while since we have been in touch. My bride and I have been traveling. Sooo happy to be back with you!! I’ve been listening to, and thinking about the voices that play endlessly in my head. I’d bet the farm, that I’m not alone. I’m guessing that every one… Continue reading I Will Never Again Speak To Myself In A Way That Is More Judgmental, Or Less Loving, Than I Speak To Anyone Else

AHA!!!

Sweet reader, I know, I know. It’s been a really long time. I’d like to talk about that first. When I first started posting this blog, I got some advice from a friend, the essence of which was: “If you want to get a lot of followers, you have to post very often – as… Continue reading AHA!!!

The Kids Always Bring The Light

Sweet Reader, A really tough week here in the USA…no kidding! So when Thursday rolled around, I couldn’t wait to get to my weekly gig at Martin’s Homeless here in SF. I KNEW I’d feel better when I left. I always do. Lincoln was right. It DOES “feel good to do good”. As you know,… Continue reading The Kids Always Bring The Light

No Regrets…

Hello Dear Reader, I just found the piece below, online, and I want to share  it with you. After all, “sharing is caring”, right? It was written by Bronnie Ware, a singer/songwriter  from Australia, who spent several years  in the palliative care field, caring for people who knew they were dying. Her words, below, are… Continue reading No Regrets…