The phrase “the spirituality of sickness” does not sound right. Not in our day and age and society. Even after the dreaded Covid years, everything is about being vigorous and healthy and constantly on the move. Marketing programs over the last one hundred years have been built around the idea…

Serenity has been defined as having a clear mind and spirit. All too many of us know what it’s like to be rattled. To have something upset our personal apple carts. …

There are days — although sometimes it feels like years — when the world is going too fast for us. Some new and unfamiliar technology has been invented. Or there’s yet another geegaw developed by a wunderkind on the other side of the world we’re supposed to know about. A…

In modern spirituality it’s common to read or hear about how we need to dig deeper. To delve ever deeper into the mysteries of the life of the spirit. We’re challenged to dig deeper into our own souls. …

An article I was reading on one person’s website led me to exploring another person’s website which led to reading yet a third website. As I followed the path from the first site to the second site to the third site it became ever more clear that something unexpected was…

My not-so-elegant idea of an energy field originated with what the ordinary person knew in the middle twentieth century. Oil fields in Texas and Arabia were our ideas of energy fields. That became more elegant with high school science classes. We learned how gas runs automobile, truck and tractor engines…

A lot of human behavior these days is pretty silly. It always has been. Reality becomes too difficult to accept. Rather than deal with the facts of life as they are, we look for escapes. We ascribe blame to others for actions taken and not taken. …

As much as this may come as a shock, we were without internet service for over a day and a half this week. That’s not easy to believe in this day and age. …

In the blog article entitled Paying the Price I discussed my disgust with people who think they are exempt from paying for the services of spiritual workers. I tell my friends that the few people who never charged me were the gypsy women of Boston’s South End. When their fortune…