Greetings, Sister,

I’m feeling saucy today. A mix of humor, irreverence, agitation, and contentment that might actually be boredom? It’s an interesting cocktail that has me ready to stir the pot a bit.

I am tired of writing about controversies and highly intense evolutionary cosmology. I don’t feel up to imparting timely and important wisdom that you must use or listen to in order to be or do something you already aren’t.



This past week I’ve had a huge dose of wondering (knowing) that I’m actually totally full of shit.

It’s ok. So are you.

We all are.

It is so tempting to fall into the trap of believing we are up to something that really matters.

To buy our own rhetoric and jump on the bandwagon of transformation, or Black Lives Matter, or All Lives Matter, or whatever other righteous cause our ego can hitch itself up to.

It’s a curious dance to play with our Becoming in this way.

On the one hand, to allow ourselves some self esteem and self love. To rest in the knowing that we are up to something good and worthwhile as we take our tremulous steps on the Path toward Wholeness.

But on the other, our ego can not ever be counted out. Even the most pure intentions and the most carefully tended courses can be corrupted by the stickiness of Drinking Our Own Kool-Aid.

It’s both frightening and simultaneously totally Ridiculous.

We have to stop taking ourselves so seriously.

Irreverence about our irreverence is perhaps the best we can do.

If there is anything to do at all.

I invite you to join me on Wild Soul Medicine Radio today as I share the funny, painful, real, inconsequential, monumental things I’ve been entertaining lately and we play in the Cosmic Joke of it all.

This one's a game changer. And you MUST be there to find out the Truth.

(Or not. It’s maybe not a big deal at all.)

I told you… it’s better if you DON’T Drink the Kool-Aid.

Mine or anyone’s.