[caption id="attachment_44536" align="alignleft" width="237"] Photo by Jürgen Baumann[/caption] I was recently reminded of an extraordinary person who made me think of our community and Transformation. One Sunday, my boyfriend Benedikt and I talked about the time we spent in church when we were kids. I told him...
It’s a rare thing to round the corner into our bathroom and find the bathmats undisturbed. Baby has claimed them as her own. At anytime during the day or night, from out of nowhere, she will put on a burst of speed, and like Tom...
As our flight lifted off from the helicopter terminal near Smithers, British Columbia, I watched the ground recede out the window near my feet. Having called “dibs” I was happily strapped into the copilot seat on the left front side of the bird. Shya sat...
Baby generally likes to play in the evening. When we’re brushing our teeth in preparation for bed, she often jumps up to investigate the sink, sometimes mesmerized by the image of her own reflection. Mostly, however, she favors more active pursuits. Originally it was thrashing...
I’m a lawyer, an actor, a musician, and a songwriter. I used to think that I had to choose to be one thing or another. As a result of my participation in the Kanes’ Living Made Easy seminars, weekends, and Instantaneous Transformation Costa Rican seminars,...
I had a sweet and unexpected connection today with my grandma who passed away on Thanksgiving Day, 2018. I was cleaning out my voicemail and found some old messages from her. I was surprised by the wave of emotions that came over me just hearing...
I don’t normally consider myself a courageous person. But as I look at the subject with a wider lens, I have come to realize that courage doesn’t only happen in times of loss or during great stresses and momentous events. We are all challenged by...
Baby has a petite purr, a quiet purr, a vibration so quiet that fingers placed on her throat are often needed to detect it. One day Baby was sitting on my lap when suddenly, like a rusty motor turning over, a broken rumble burst forth. I...
Click here for more information or to purchase this book I started picking berries for money at the age of 6. My aunt Joyce took me with her to the berry fields to "help out" at her summer job and after a full day of picking...
Ariel and I were sitting on the couch in our sunroom. We’d just finished watching a romantic movie on Netflix and were leaning shoulder-to-shoulder enjoying each other’s warmth. Before I knew it, we were kissing and nuzzling – not heading anywhere, just being. When I was...