by Hiro Boga | Soul Business
The trouble with the future is, it hasn’t arrived yet. So we daydream that our house (our life!)-in which we sometimes feel so ill at ease–flies off in a hurricane, and lands SPLAT! on the Wicked Witch of the West, flattening her like a pancake. Hee-hee,...
by Hiro Boga | Soul Business
Today is a quiet day. I slept in long after the sun first glimmered through my window. Now, I’m writing this post in my pj’s. Just knowing there’s spaciousness in my day changes how I experience the world. Lowers my shoulders. Expands my chest. Opens...