“Forget safety.

Live where you fear to live.

Destroy your reputation.

Be notorious.”





Dear travelers on the path….For the last few years I have been slowly and silently letting my old self die.  Yes, I have still been teaching and singing and having meetings…creating and sustaining.  But I have also been shifting with a great sea change….one which has asked me to be more real, more naked, more open than I have ever been.  I have been asked to release attachments to things and humans and self-concepts.  I have been asked to leap into mystery and trust in the unknown.  All this while the world around plunges into a kind of surreal chaos that desperately needs our attention.  I am holding the paradox.  And as I unwind and sift through what is mine to release and what is mine to lean into, as I slow down and listen deeply, as I heal compulsion and move toward inspiration, I find a new kind of freedom.  I find a new kind of presence.  I find I am more available to being a human with capacity to support the collective voices rising.  I find a voice rising within me that belongs to the community.  We are in this together and we have nothing to lose. 

I am here and I vow to take the holy risk. 

What is your holy risk?