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Category Archives for love

Eye-gazing for Life

In any relationship, there are two forms of experience. To know them, we’ll use the example of eye-gazing. This is where two people look into each others eyes for an extended amount of time without

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Unapologetically Enough

Why are we attracted to people? Romantically? Platonic attraction? We sense something that we really like. We want that quality and want to be around that person because of it. Yet, relationships frequently

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Selection, Clarity, the Pocket

It’s said so often in many different ways. It occurred to me this morning that each different way of saying something is like a different language. We can all essentially say the same things: I

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memory of love once known

I imagine casting a dry fly in a deserted, sandy, rock-banked creek. The water is aquamarine but crystal clear. I cast a fiberglass rod, firmly and gently. My fly, a mayfly imitation, lands delicately

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The space itself

I met a man who told me a story of everything that mattered most to him. He started with how he came to be a firefighter. It evolved from a learning experience that revealed to him the value of being

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Have you ever been

Have you ever been somewhere that elated you? Where are you? do you ever stop and recognize where you are? not your place, but where you’ve come to be, who you’ve come to be?   I’ve

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The way of the clouds

“You can’t mess with presence,” were the words of my friend Lane tonight. (who is an amazing biohacker and Bulletproof coach!) It’s valid, she’s completely right. Accessing

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Hey it’s me, I’m dynamite

There’s a squirrel outside my window that I watch regularly. I usually see him out of the corner of my eye moving up or down an oak tree that’s on the fence line that separates my yard with

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Hills and waterfalls

Are we rivers or roads? Imagine a network that joins together and leads to one place, one grand destination in the western country, sort of like the journey to Boulder in the Stand. Imagine it starts as

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Self talk

There is a hole in a wall that has always been like a log underwater where a fish lives it’s always been and always will He can swim through the darkness or not Does a fish know he swims in water? How

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