What Comes After Driven?
Check out the charioteers! That’s exactly how I’ve felt the past few years … In fact, this picture shows how I’ve felt most of my adult life. Driven. Driving. Racing. Going … Nowhere apparently. I thought I was going somewhere. Especially last year when The E Word...
Angels on acid
The Great Being of Light that came to me all those decades ago in my condo in Atlanta – she’s been waiting. The Angel of Glory that I AM whose light has always been and always will be, has been patiently waiting to be consciously expressed on this “material” plane....
Answers versus liberation
Wow! I entered 2017 on a tidal wave of answers. I know who I am! I know what I’m doing! I know where I’m going! Simon & Schuster just published my book about the ego and enlightenment. I know what I’m talking about! Follow me! If you have followed me (as in social...
I Have Not Arrived
I conducted an interview with a friend and well-known author/teacher the other day on my FB Live show, Egotrippia (www.facebook.com/egotrippia). He’s written an intriguing new book and I wanted to talk with him about it. The interview went smoothly except for one...
New (Age) Dirty Word(s)
Language is limited at the best of times and downright crippled when it comes to certain topics—like God, existence, and Truth. If there were 10,000 times more words in the English language, we still wouldn’t be able to explain those “things.” See what I mean? Words,...
You Don’t Know What You Don’t Know
Here I am, merrily tripping along on the coattails of 36 years of intense introspection, thinking I know where all the buttons and dead bodies lie. Writing a definitive text about the ego, (and having a great agent and publisher to go with it) everything in my life...
Out on the Edge
So, I’m driving towards Phoenix. It’s late and instead of messing around with Airbnb I did the old-fashioned thing and stopped at a motel for the night. Perhaps that’s what triggered the sense of insecurity and isolation this morning. Or maybe it was the first email I...
Going nowhere
Finishing up my yoga and meditation this morning I couldn’t help noticing how utterly present I was. No thinking. No direction. No needs. No “I better get going on that book or blog or email.” No need to run to the bathroom or the kitchen or the grocery store....
A radical new way of being
For the longest time, I thought “being” meant hanging out in a meditative-like state of quiet bliss—you know— totally calm and “present.” Compared to the frantic state of modern civilization and much of my life, “being” seemed like a haven of refuge. “I’m just going...
Life always delivers
Waking up to blue skies the other morning, I sat on the deck nursing my coffee, totally aware that my computer wasn't calling to me. My inner child, however, was making a huge racket. The beach! The beach! Let’s go to the beach! I didn't even try to resist the...