If all obstacles were removed; what kind of life would you create?

Solstice is a time of spiritual renewing, of going within and connecting with Source… of listening and letting go… of manifesting our hearts desires. Every winter I spend a week immersed in meditation and yoga with 800-1,000 Kundalini yogis in Lake Wales, FL. It is the highlight of my year and a time of immense spiritual growth. Four years ago I walked in a very early morning class of Shakti Dance™ at Winter Solstice. I had no clue what to expect and had never heard of it. I

Some morning I wake up to deep inner conversations... What would happen if you put yourself first? If you stopped being scared and jumped in at every opportunity for growth and personal transformation? If you would let go of the wouldn’t, shouldn’t, couldn’t and maybes? How would life be? Would it feel more vibrant, more juicy and colorful? Would you suddenly feel like a kid again; breathing to full lung capacity and run until you’re exhausted and fall in the grass laughing?

I’ve never done a 120 days meditation before, so the challenge is to stay focus and dedicated to see this meditation through. I did some before which lasted 40 days and surprised myself at my resolve… But I haven’t committed to doing one in a long time. Although I practice yoga, meditation, and reiki regularly, I dont hold myself up to doing it on the days that I don't want to! This feels like homework LOL But I want to feel better and have been struggling with my health agai

THIS IS IT! I’ve been thinking about it for a while and I finally got around to starting a blog! So many people are surprised when I tell them I’ve been living aboard a sailboat for 19 years – their reactions always enchanted excitement followed by loads of questions and the statement: ” YOU SHOULD WRITE A BOOK!” Well I am… maybe not the type of book about sailing aboard but more about being a yogi and living aboard. I must admit life is good… now… but it wasn’t too long ago

The hurricane which blew in did a lot of damage after I opened the door to self-doubt. It took two debilitating surgeries, injuries from two separate accidents and years of pain before being diagnosed with Celiac disease to figure out how to stand up for myself and stop being an emotional doormat. The older I had gotten the harder on myself I had become and the more I had let fear dictate how I responded to what knocked at my door. I had invited the destructive patterns in an