Dancing with the freedom of love
I can’t remember the name of the film. I thought it was ‘Life Climb’ or ‘Natural High’ but perhaps the brain cells just ain’t what… Read More »Dancing with the freedom of love
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teacher in a thousand ways
I am sure we have all heard the saying, “When the pupil is ready, the teacher will come!” There is much wisdom in this saying.… Read More »teacher in a thousand ways
Life beyond fear and guilt
Voice: Part 2 In October I will be voting ‘Yes!’ “Pricey you’re speaking a lot of crap!” My reaction, so often, when people challenge me… Read More »Life beyond fear and guilt
We all long to be heard
Voice: Part 1 In October I will be voting ‘Yes!’ I suppose over forty years of teaching I have learnt something about people. I have… Read More »We all long to be heard
Winter love
The butcher bird calls, awake, a new day dawns amidst the sleeping, cave driven hiding of Winter. But life sleeps, rests, gains strength for Spring,… Read More »Winter love
Noise and hustle, rush and bustle stopping life to the full.
I was out walking recently and two things got me thinking. Now, that in itself is strange because my walking is normally my chill out,… Read More »Noise and hustle, rush and bustle stopping life to the full.
Light conquering darkness giving hope to all.
He is Risen Indeed, and alleluia is our song. Deep within a small flame flickers – it whispers ‘hope’, it whispers ‘don’t give up’, it… Read More »Light conquering darkness giving hope to all.
Finding love, meaning and hope in the steps of our own via dolorosa.
The Via Dolorosa is traditionally believed to be the path Jesus trod carrying his cross to the Crucifixion on Good Friday. Recently during a Professional… Read More »Finding love, meaning and hope in the steps of our own via dolorosa.
The doorway to mana – drawing lines in the sand
We all have those moments in life we cannot nor should forget. As a teacher I have only cried in front of my students on… Read More »The doorway to mana – drawing lines in the sand
No pathway to liberation and my best and truest self.
I learnt from a pretty early age that actions had consequences. An attempt at a burnout on Ann Street in Proserpine in some loose gravel… Read More »No pathway to liberation and my best and truest self.