Young couple standing on the sun-lit beach, their hands together with arms held straight up, lips touching in a soft kiss, the ocean caressing their ankles - a perfect moment.

The jungle is a jumble of vines - some high above the path stretching across to grasp something on the other side - the perfect highway for white-faced monkeys. Other vines wrap around towering, gnarled trunks adorned in ivy-esque attire so thick in places that the trunk hides within it. Others hang down, waiting for Tar...

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Finding Your Bliss

Let me give you an example of how this works.  I spent four years at Rutgers · The State University getting a degree in Electrical Engineering.   Mostly what I learned in my four years was how to play bridge and that I didn’t want to be an engineer.
 
So when companies sent representatives to conduct interviews to hire people so they could actually go from being poverty-stricken students to being well-respected, tax-paying employees, I didn’t go to any of them.  My mind ...
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On Friday, around noon, Louise and I packed the car and headed off on an adventure.  It was “supposed” to be a weekend of hiking and considerations of A Course in Miracles at a property in the hills of the scenic KwaZulu-Natal Midlands. 

Then reality set in.  Along the way we had issues with phones, picking up a movie, getting lost and, just when we thought all of our challenges were behind us, we encountered a pot-hole strewn road that looked more like a minefield than a road.  We mana...

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It truly is amazing how Life works.  Having just published my book describing how following Spirit works vis-à-vis a journey that I took when I was 28 years old, here I am doing the same thing again at 65.  Déjà vu! 

As described in my previous blog post, I left Sunrise Ranch towards the end of Feb without having a real solid idea of what was next for me.  Since then, I have “moved” to Florida (that’s in quotes because I’ve established legal residency in my brother’s Ft. Laud...

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I’ve always wanted to have a burning bush, a bolt of lightning, or, at the very least, parting clouds and the unmistakable voice of God thundering down from Heaven telling me clearly what to do. So far, no luck.

But that doesn’t mean that I haven’t experienced clear guidance in my life. In fact, I’ve dedicated a good portion of my life to following Spirit. Not just any spirit, mind you. I mean, it’s pretty easy to follow the spirit of lust, the spirit of greed, the spirit...

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