Thunderstorms

Thunderstorms

My stomach hurts. I don’t process discomfort very well. It’s never been my cup of tea (as if it’s anyone’s). When I was a child my mother would say to my dad if he raised hell while we were eating, “Robert, remember Susanne’s stomach.” I should have remembered my...

Do You Want More Energy For The Holidays?

“I am somewhat exhausted; I wonder how a battery feels when it pours electricity into a non-conductor?” ― Arthur Conan Doyle Everyday we’re given the opportunity to shift our perspective. This morning I had NO intention of going to the gym. However, I put my...
Letting Go of What Has Always Been

Letting Go of What Has Always Been

This year we headed back to Colorado for Thanksgiving.  Like you, I woke up with a myriad of images and memories from Thanksgivings gone by.  I shared some of my favorite memories on Facebook and I even made sure to listen to Alice’s Restaurant, a family...