How You Work

How you work may be different than how I work.

I hardly ever pay attention to how you work. It’s always about how I work, how am I getting on? I mean, in the inner-work sense. The “work on yourself” sense. When I think of others and their process, it tends to be in relation to my own. Does it look like how I’m doing it? … Read more

I Too Am Food

I too, am food

I too, am food. That thought hit me hard while sitting on my deck in front of a wooden bowl. It was filled with fresh greens, sliced scallions, avocado wedges, Greek olives, roasted red pepper slices, pistachios, and bits of smoked salmon. I had just visualized each of these as vibrant life forms hanging from … Read more

Recap

Recap - waking from the dream

Let’s recap the last couple of blogs: I had the unsettling experience of being in a dream state while awake. What scared me, was the thought that my inner work is being done in a dream state. That I might not “wake up” until the moment of my death. Would I then die as Gurdjieff … Read more

Good News

illustration of good news by person's hand giving the thumbs up

I’ve just received good news and am suddenly wondering what to do with it. My daughter-in-law, Michelle, had a cancerous growth removed from her liver with clean margins. News to be thrilled about after two long years of heart-breaking worry. But what do I do with this good news? I’m used to working with feelings … Read more

Digging Deeper

Digging deeper into ourselves in the garden

Digging deeper in myself has brought a new dimension to digging in my garden. Several years ago, I began recognizing the fact that no matter how much attention I paid to body mechanics, I invariably threw my back out from digging. Eventually, I turned my vegetable beds into wild-flower gardens to avoid injuring myself. This … Read more

Aim

Taking Aim

I’ve been thinking about what my aim is and it’s left me full of questions and doubts. Have I been fooling myself all these years with an aim that belonged to Gurdjieff, but not necessarily to me? Do I even have an aim? Carrying the question makes me wonder if I’m afraid to look at … Read more