by Rodger Kamenetz | Dec 17, 2020 | Buddhism, Dalai Lama, dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork
I first heard the question during the visit to Dharamsala in 1990 I narrated in The Jew in the Lotus. What are the methods for dealing with “afflictive states of mind”? In this hour long teaching, which I presented recently to the IMSB (Insight Meditation South Bay)...
by Laura Smith-Riva | Dec 16, 2020 | dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, soul
Phoenix Rising, Form of Girl by Laura Smith-Riva “He whose desire turns away from outer things, reaches the place of the soul. If he does not find the soul, the horror of emptiness will overcome him, and fear will drive him with a whip lashing time and again in...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Nov 27, 2020 | dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, love, relationship, soul
This is the season of giving…the gifts of our hearts, our selves, our presents and our presence. For our dreams there is no special season. Each and every night they come bearing gifts selected precisely for each of us. In The History of Last Night’s Dream, Natural...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Oct 28, 2020 | Current, dreams, Feelings, relationship, Uncategorized, vulnerability
November is a time when we are heading into the holidays…a time when we are expected to give thanks and be grateful for what we have…a time we find ourselves in the midst of our families…with our myriad memories, traditions and family dynamics. For many this can be a...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Oct 16, 2020 | dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, love, relationship, soul, The Sacred
There are several versions of this tender and meaningful anecdote: There is the story of a little boy who was frightened one night during a big thunderstorm. Terrified, he called out from his room, “Daddy, I’m scared!” His father, not wanting to get out of bed,...
by Keren Vishny | Oct 8, 2020 | dreams, Front Page Slider, healing, Mystery, Poetry, soul, The Sacred
In my dreams, I cross boundaries and connect with forms of prayer and spirituality outside my ordinary experience. These poems were written in the wake of such dreams. In one dream, I travel to meet with the Dalai Lama, but don’t to stay with him. In the other...
