Tag Archive: Healing

Mission accomplished

And just like that, they were gone. My three girlfriends that whirled into this house 2,5 weeks ago and filled it with laughter, spontaneous yoga sessions, deep conversations, lots of raw chocolate and… Continue reading

Casa Colombo and interesting Feng Shui

The rain is pouring down outside the open windows at Casa Colombo Hotel. Inside, I am comfortably curled up into a big rotting arm chair with a large mango lassi. The large ceiling… Continue reading

Empowering women

Whether I am meant to or not, I challenge assumptions about women. I do make some people uncomfortable, which I’m well aware of, but that’s just part of coming to grips with what… Continue reading

One more time

Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time. Maya Angelou

Amputated hearts

A week of nothing. And everything. Empty space and time slowly passed between states of awakeness and sleep. Strange dreams and even more strange reality (still not sure where you come in) Seems… Continue reading

Tirtagganga – holy rivers run deep

With the flow of the last couple of days, I caught a boat back to Bali… I got off the boat in Amed on the East coast without knowing where I was going… Continue reading

Who is left to tell?

We pay little attention when people say “take care”, but it is such a considerate thing to say. Taking care of ourselves is our sole responsibility. There is no safety net but our… Continue reading

Our deepest fear

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves,… Continue reading

Love after love

The time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other’s welcome, And say, sit here. Eat.… Continue reading

Can you see my (orange) aura?

I have developed a growing interest in spirituality, or maybe awaken some of what I used to have, growing up… makes sense? I don’t know. It seems the deeper we dig, the more… Continue reading