The Triumph of Failure

When I fail through no fault of my own there is a nugget of gold waiting for me, that is, if I’m observant and open.  That gold is a victory over myself, over my presumption that I always know what’s best for me.  This soul-shift leads me to recognize that the...

Sweet Surrender

Surrender constantly calls to me like a bright sunny winter’s day.  It asks me gently to let go of whatever I’m grasping at the moment, just as I long for spring in the midst of January’s snowfall.  No spirituality worth its name, including twelve-step recovery...