sometimes i just need to know that i’m on the right path

After a long day that began with a very early morning (3:30 am wake-up call) and a drive back-and-forth to Indianapolis for work at a colleague's house, and influence from Eat. Pray. Love. (I'm sure),  I found myself walking home through the streets of Lincoln Park making small talk with God.  It officially began as I walked …

“you have to forgive yourself, groceries”

And this is why I love Yoga!  I was literally in the middle of my first day of Jillian Michael's Yoga Meltdown DVD when the following thought came into my mind.  Now as all Yogis, meditators, and readers/viewers of Eat. Pray. Love. know, you are supposed to tune out all thoughts, worries, and/or anxieties during …

so long astoria. i found a map of buried treasure and even if we come home empty handed, we’ll still have our stories of battle scars, pirate ships, and wounded hearts, broken bones, and all the best of friendships.

The only thing that matters is just following your heart and eventually you'll finally get it right. I once came across a line that I'm kicking myself for not remembering word-by-word.  In essence the line said: You know you've grown when you return to the place you left and everything still feels the same.  Sounds like a contradiction, …

you once told me, our fingerprints don’t fade from the lives we touch. is that true for everybody, or is it just poetic bullshit?

Women and elephants never forget. Dorothy Parker Another night, another dream about the past.  I hold Facebook responsible for placing old friends and memories into my subconscious mind.  From what I can recall, last night's dream was centered around a high school basketball game where many of my former teammates were present.  Come to think …