Yielding
December 2007
Remember
that not getting what you want
is sometimes a wonderful stroke of
luck.
- His Holiness the Dalai
Lama
Each year at this time, I
spend time in healthy self-reflection. This December, I
am quite humbled by the manner in which blessings,
revelations, and understanding have be revealed to me
in the past year. It is the unexpected challenges (or
opportunities in disguise) that I am most grateful for.
It has been a practical reminder that I have a choice -
to resist or force static conditions...or to allow my
life to be orchestrated by something much larger than
me. Something that always - and in all ways - has my
greatest good in store. Don't get me wrong...I know
what I want. And I take actions towards that end each
day. But what about where I am right now. Is it not
paving the way perfectly? Is not the
present
moment a
gift,
a desire fulfilled in some way? I respond with an
emphatic YES!...even when I am unable to explain how.
It's not up to me to solve such Mysteries. Only to
learn to live and swim within the vast expanse of the
Unknown...and to yield to the scope of a Higher Vantage
Point beyond.
Looking for a sign from your
brilliance?
Give
right of way to your SHiNE this holiday
season...
Warm Holiday Blessings,
Candice
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The Other 90 Percent
December 2007 - Book of The Month
The Other 90 Percent:
How to Unlock Your Untapped Potential in Leadership and
Life
by Robert K. Cooper
A colleague and
friend recently recommended this book to me... I am
just getting around to reading it. I am only a quarter
of the way through it; yet, I am fully enjoying the
energy with which it is written. You can read lengthy
reviews (and excerpts) on Amazon - see link below. In
short, I consider it upbeat and inspiring tool the path
to unleashing our brilliance.
Click Here
for More Info on The Other 90 Percent.
Do you have recommendations
for other brilliant resources?
I want to know about them! Email SHiNE
Circle Thanks
Hoop Dancer DeGrazia
Today, I was
gifted this stunning, limited-edition print by
DeGrazia. I can hardly wait to get home and frame it...
it so wonderfully captures the magic of the hoop. The
DeGrazia Gallery was home to Ted and his wife Marion.
Both created exceptional art within the walls of the
studio. Yet, what stuck me as most precious was the
love and creativity that they put into the grounds in
which they lived. Touring the place is like walking in
a desert painting, alive with color and the native
american spirit of serving the whole.
I was reminded how the hoop is a symbol for that
wholeness... of unity... this weekend. Our Thanksgiving
celebration was at Daniel's uncle's home in Scottsdale.
This was my first time meeting this side of the family.
They were all so warm and welcoming. One of the
highlights of the evening was after dinner. I had a
hoop in the rental car. Upon the urging of the group,
we brought it out for a demonstration. I made sure that
everyone else had a chance in the hoop first. Daniel's
younger brother, Nathan, is a good sport. He jumped in
first... followed by Daniel... his stepmom... then
aunts, uncles, and cousins. It was immediate joy
bursting from the seams! I gazed around in awe as the
entire family was bathed in contagious laughter. And I
remembered why this simple service that I offer is so
potent.
The Circle.
It brings people together.
By its very nature, it unites.
And for its simple teachings, I am grateful.
When I was searching for an image of the above print to
share with you, I ran across this poem. I hope you
enjoy it as I did. And I hope that you find yourself in
a circle dance of your own, sometime soon.
Hoop Dancer
(Based
on the painting by Ted De Grazia)
A
stream of light flows in circles around me.
Hoops and halos surround my body,
as I reach through each center with a dancing limb.
My pointed foot draws a blue circle
while my outstretched hand
paints a swirl of bright yellow.
I am the hoop dancer.
I carve a story into the night air,
as I move in rhythms,
that make my heart pump stronger
and my skin tremble with pure knowledge.
The lyrical notes fall all at once
from the dark, speckled sky.
They come crashing in waves,
and jingle at my beaded, fringed ankles.
Movement creates a limitless space between
my feet and the dry, crumbled earth beneath.
The hoops are as light as the air itself.
They raise me up and I am in flight.
Each circle is a galaxy –
each waving feather in my headdress
creates the stardust that lights up the world around me
so that my body is the bonfire –
aglow with a story.
It is the narrative of the
hoop.
Cristina M. R. Norcross
August 2, 2006
Desert Dancing
Sabino Canyon, Arizona
November 21, 2007
Yesterday we hiked 10
miles... a journey into Sabino Canyon just outside of
Tucson, Arizona. This is by far the best photo taken of
Daniel and I on the mountain side. The desert is so
majestic and beautiful. It's like walking in another
world.
We are here visiting Daniel's family (his Dad's side)
for the Thanksgiving holiday. The sunny skies... and
the warm, dry air is medicinal to my body and spirit. I
forget how much pleasure I feel in the silent pathways
along a mountainside... blazing towards the summit.
There is a meditation in walking a trail that is
unparalleled. The first half hour or so, there is an
effort to it. The body, like an engine, warming up and
readying itself for the road ahead. Then it happens.
The zone in which the body and nature become one... and
the mountain seems to move me.
As I was traversing my way down the trail, I noticed my
legs feeling that lovely warm, rubbery sensation. I
began to pick up speed and hop and skip... up and
down... in and out of the miniature mazes created by
fallen rock. The subtle muscle fatigue caused me to
slip now and then. I did the dance of regaining center
each time (something that I secretly relish in). One
such time, Daniel was behind me, and he cautioned me
with care. Then added playful, "you're so graceful,
baby." I smiled... then I heard myself say:
"Grace
is in how your recover; it's not about what happens
along the way." And as I continued to
walk, I contemplated these words and settled upon their
truth, for me, at this moment in my journey.
Nature has a mysterious medicine that can be heard with
the ears of silence.
Here's to more adventures in Her landscapes!
Faith is Freedom

Faith (according to Wikipedia):
To commit
oneself to act based on sufficient evidence to warrant
belief, but without absolute proof.
Mere belief
on the basis of evidence
is not faith.
To have faith
involves an act of will.
Today I spent some time
talking with a very dear friend regarding some changes
developing in her life. As I listened to her story, I
reflected on how much is unknown in the unfolding of
our lives. As humans, we are most comfortable with some
degree of predictability in our everyday. When that
sense of order is challenged, we can sometimes feel
like we are in the midst of a great ocean without sight
of the shore. What should I do? Where
am I headed? And how will I know when I get
there?!, we wonder.
I am definitely a black sheep in my family... yet
really in the best possible way. My relatives often
wonder at the way I choose to live my life. I have made
the conscious choice to sacrifice certain securities
for a those uncertain. While many of the conditions of
my life have fluctuated considerably over the years,
the one security that matters most to me (while it may
be briefly forgotten from time to time) is never truly
threatened. It resides deep within my heart. It is
FAITH. Faith in the Brilliance that guides my life. It
is the "SH NE" that "i" am surrounded by.
Recent events have actually challenged the faith that
is my trusted foundation. Given the recent evolution in
my most intimate relationship (with a man whom I love
dearly), Brilliance has taught me a very valuable
lesson. I am realizing that,
all too often, I have prematurely assigned my faith
inappropriately. Upon reflection, I see that
I have placed my faith in a condition (such as: a
particular job, relationship, or source of
inspiration)... leading me to be repeatedly baffled
when I outgrow it. At other times, I have placed my
faith in those people close to me, sometimes
experiencing confusion (or even resentment) when their
desires no longer align with mine.
This became obvious in recent days as I felt a nagging
anxiousness... wondering if a particular condition that
I have invested my faith in will serve me in the end.
Placing my faith in this uncertain outcome, I felt
insecure and afraid. How could faith feel so fickle?!
Today it became clear... to place attachment to
something or someone outside of me is an illusion of
control masquerading as faith.
When I look around at the Great Unknown of my life, I
can sometimes feel a great sense of overwhelm. At those
times, I find myself looking for something (or someone)
to bring me a sense of security, safety, and a sense of
control over my destiny. Yet, I know better. Born a
black sheep, I know to trust the one thing that is
certain...
Therefore,
I am choosing to actively place faith in the
Unknown. Yes... by definition faith
dares me to place my trust in the one thing that I
truly believe always and in all ways will lead me to my
greatest good: paradoxically, that which is far outside
the scope of my understanding. Now THAT I believe in.
You see, for me, faith defies reason. And it is with an
irrational certainty that I find the greatest sense of
Peace in my heart and mind. Call me crazy...
call me naive...
call me what you will. Meanwhile, I call upon the Love
that I believe in above all else.
Faith is Freedom. It is true liberation to
know that you are secure in every way that matters in
the end. And so I choose to dip inside for a Freedom
that is attached to no-thing and no-one. I will do my
best to love others with more Freedom... without need
to hold on to any condition, person, relationship, or
outcome. I will move towards what moves me with a heart
faithful in its trajectory.
There is only one thing that I commit to holding
onto.... the Loving Hand that guides me gently along
this joyful path of self-discovery.
Nature Speaks in Dreaming Hours
When I woke this morning, I was dreaming that I was on some sort of a camping retreat with the whirlyGirlz. The details are very choppy in my memory... although I remember vividly a moment where I inadvertently stepped into a fire pit. While it was not still burning, the embers were quite hot. It took me a moment to free myself, as my foot had sunken deep into the ash. Suddenly, a man across the campsite began to yell to me... "no, no, not yet. pull your foot out, you will get burned!" Finally I was able to free myself. I can still feel the heat on my leg and foot.

When I woke, I told Daniel
(my partner in home and life) what I had just
experienced. He listened intently, as he does so well.
Then he added with surprise that we had dreamed the
same! He
had just woken
from a dream where I had stepped in a campfire! He was
yelling to me to pull my foot out quickly. In his
dream, my pant leg had caught fire. He was concerned
for my safety.
It was as if he penetrated my own dream world to be the
man who cautioned me; as he was simultaneously
receiving the same message. And interesting that in his
dream the fire was burning hot. In my waking world, he
is often urging me to slow down and sees fires burning
wild in me when I am not fully aware. I am grateful to
him as a witness.
In that same dream, I was running around the campsite
holding a very small and sweet turtle in my hand. It
was so small that I could hold it with my thumb and
forefingers. I had been told to represent the turtle in
a fight against another animal who was much bigger and
faster. I remember feeling anxiety that this kind,
slow-moving creature would be placed up against such a
senseless challenge. I was struck by its continual
pleas for help... as it would stretch out its head and
cry out before retreating again and again into its
shell for protection. I telepathically urged it
to stay
inside! but it kept crying out for
help.
So I say to
whatever Dream Guides may be out there... I am heeding
your call. The message of the fire delivered through
both Daniel and I is undeniably something to be mindful
of. And the Medicine of the Turtle fits into this mix
perfectly. I am grateful to that little guy in my
dream!

TURTLE
MEDICINE
http://morningstar.netfirms.com/turtle.html
Affirmation for
Turtle Medicine:
"I am open to moving
with the waters of life that I may find my true place
and fulfillment."
When Turtle
appears and for those who carry this medicine, it is
also important that we have patience and act only when
we feel the time is right for us to do so. Turtles
themselves are slow moving and do have slow
metabolisms. Yet because of their slow movement they
are much more aware of what is going on around them! We
can call upon this energy to help become more aware of
our own surroundings and thus be better able to grab
and act upon opportunities that we might otherwise have
missed if we were hurtling along at a more frenetic
pace!
Faster is not always better, if one moves too quickly,
attention to minor details may be passed over resulting
in a loss of opportunity because one was not better
prepared or one may fail to notice that an even more
fulfilling door was opening. Our world has become so
solar, everyone feeling the push to constantly act and
do rather than sit and just be and know that from time
to time, thats precisely what we need to be doing. Yet
as a very wise person once said, "we are Human BE-ings,
not Human Do-ings!"
Other things that may be important for you when
Turtle appears :
- A successful
completion of one phase leads to a new cycle of
opportunity opening for you.
- Greater Success and Recognition for hard work and
painstaking effort.
- A sense of willingness to begin anew after a cycle of
pain or hardship.
- Feeling more connected with the flow of the Universe
or having a sense of your own personal cosmic mission.
- International travel or business success.
- A Change of job or residence, sometimes via a
promotion that leads to needing to change one's
residence.
- Anything that requires patience, hard work, attention
to details or is very long term is wonderful to start
at this time.
TURTLE
http://www.geocities.com/tammlynn/turtle.htm
The turtle is a shore creature, using the land and the
water. All shore areas are associated with doorways to
the Faerie Realm. The turtle is sometimes known as the
keeper to the doors. Turtles thus were often seen as
signs of fairy contact and the promise of fairy
rewards.
In Nigeria, the turtle was a symbol of the female
sex organs and sexuality. To the Native Americans, it
was associated with the lunar cycle, menstruation, and
the power of the female energies. The markings and
sections on some turtles total thirteen. In the lunar
calendar, there are either thirteen full moons or
thirteen new moons alternating each year. Many believe
this is where the association with the female energies
originated. Turtle is the symbol of the primal mother.
[Interestingly, I had
started my moon in the middle of the night, just prior
to having this dream.]
If turtle has shown up in your life, it is time to get
connected to your most primal essence. Go within your
shell and come out when your ideas are ready to be
expressed. It is time to recgonize that there is an
abundance out there for you. It doesn't have to be
gotten quickly and immediately. Take your time and let
the natural flow work for you. Too much, too soon, can
upset the balance. Turtle reminds us that we all need
for all that we do is available to use, if we approach
it in the right manner and
time.
Embrace Gratitude
November 2007
Gratitude
is the memory of the heart.
- Jean Baptiste Massieu
I love the idea of a
remniscent and grateful heart. I could reflect volumes
on what the heart has led me to know in my short life.
It is upon its urgings that I continually traverse the
majestic mountain of my spirit's longing. And the
ever-more expansive views continually take my breath
away! This month, I sit in silent celebration of the
imprints of self-love that gratitude has left deep
within my heart.
I looked up the etymology of the word gratitude. There
are many derivations listed...however, I am most struck
by the root of the word as: grace, to welcome. How much
of the time do we graciously welcome the remarkable
conditions of our life? Do we fight with tooth and nail
to change them so that we might find peace in our
hearts (chasing the dragon for days, months, years at a
time)? Or do we look deeply within out hearts, invite
gratitude, and welcome the path that is revealing us
one glorious petal at a time? I commit to choosing the
latter more often. While I do understand gratitude to
be an agent of creation (modern metaphysics teaches us
to give thanks in advance for that which our heart
desires)...I am more inclined to feel an authentic and
divine buzz of appreciation when I allow my heart to
remember, notice, and celebrate the many miracles of
everyday magic in my current reality. It is in this
space that I feel my heart SHiNE with gratitude and
remembrance.
In coaching sessions and teacher trainings, I often
hear myself reminding clients to reframe their
perspectives. I witness that we are often cynical in
our approach to our life circumstances. Yet, by
consciously shifting our vantage point from one of
critical perplexity and resistance to curious wonder
and acceptance, we create a space for gratitude to
emerge.
Invite Wonder. Embrace Gratitude.
Not for what it might bring you to do so,
but for all that your heart already possesses in the
simple act of holding you close.
With Wonder-filled Gratitude,
Candice
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Brilliance Is Attracted To YOU
As children bring their broken toys, with tears for us
to mend,
I brought my broken dreams to God, because he was my
friend.
But then, instead of leaving him, in peace to work
alone,
I hung around and tried to help, with ways that were my
own.
At last, I snatched them back and cried, "How can you
be so slow?"
"My child," he said, "What could I do? You never did
let go."
- Author Unknown
In a session
today with a client, I had another realization
regarding The Law of Attraction... and another reason
why I experience some dissonance within when I read
some of the popular conceptions about it. (This posting
is one in a continual thread - See The Law of
Attraction in the archives for more).
My heart tells me that there is a Force that guides my
life. It is a Love beyond measure, and within it
contains the Potentiality of my greatest good. I trust
in this Guidance as, over the course of my life, I have
learned that its Infinite Wisdom far exceeds mine.
While I can dip into Its vastness in moments of
clarity, I cannot pretend to comprehend Its
Intelligence. I am but a small twinkle, a reflection on
a body of water larger than any concept that a mind
that rests in it can hold.
I have impulses and fleeting desires in the
every-changing seasons of my life... and I may buzz
within my very physical being (my cells) in order to
bring forth experiences that I want. Such is the Law of
Attraction at work. And yes... I experience one level
of fulfillment; yet, my spirit may remains hungry. Why?
Because I make the human fallacy to think that I
actually know
what's best for
me on the highest levels. Perhaps I do. Perhaps at
other times, I don't. But I am beginning to wonder...
What if I don't need to
know?!
Today it occurred to me clear as day: What if in all
this metaphysical mumbo jumbo, we have it all
backwards?!
What if I lived a life where it's really not up to me
what will bring me the most joy, the most fulfillment,
or the biggest paycheck?
Let's look at it in relationship to SHiNE.
The Law of Attraction = my desires are available
to me to the degree with which I align with them. I
pull my heart's deepest desires to me via my feel good
vibration.
= Some Effort To Feel Good
The Law of Attracting Fulfillment = true fulfillment is
available to me to the degree with which I align with
that which I am naturally
most attracted to. My heart's
deepest desires pull me towards a life where I am
living my greatest good IF I am willing to allow my
passions to guide me.
= Little Effort To Feel Good
WHAT IF it's not
that I need to
learn to feel good in order to attract my greater good
(whatever I think that might be)?... but instead, that
by moving towards
what inherently feels
good
I am, by
perfect design, moving towards the greater good that
already Life has in store for me. What if I just need
to let go of the controls?
How is this different? It is subtle shift of awareness,
sure... nevertheless, a liberating one!
I don't have to magnetize my desires to me... my
most heartfelt
desires magnetize ME into Perfect Being.
This is at the
heart of the work of unleashing SHiNE.
For years a held a vision for the life that I desired.
I had an picture of how I thought that would look...
the specific pieces necessary to complete the puzzle,
creating the image of fulfillment that I had in mind.
In the career realm, I moved into a variety of
positions that made sense and did everything that I
could to make each piece of the puzzle to fit. I fought
to feel good
in
circumstances that didn't. I battled with my mind that
urged me to stay, even though my spirit withered. I
created struggle when all that I longed for what ease
in my heart. Eventually, again and again, I fell to my
knees in despair and uttered a plea of surrender. It
was then that my life transformed. When I said, "That's
it! I give up!! I will stop trying... I will let go...
I will follow the signals that I am provided... I will
stop pretending that I have the formula for this
miracle of a journey... and turn things over to The One
Who Does." On these occasions, my weary body-mind
literally fell to the floor and proclaimed:
I give up
knowing how. I am willing. I am ready. Show
Me.
And each time my prayer has always, always been heard.
After a good night's sleep and an ego sacrificed at the
altar of Divine Wisdom, I am free of my agenda. Even
then, I am usually looking in another direction at the
time when Guidance taps me on the shoulder... it
whispers to me (never with urgency, only as a gentle
invitation): "See how the energy flows here... Ease...
This is the way... Come, come this way, my dear." I
have learned to go towards what moves me at the deepest
level. I move eagerly now towards that which attracts
me - not just superficially, but on a
soulular
level... the level of love and
least resistance. And when I do... when I trust even
the most minutely brilliant impulse, my life continues
taking off in ways I might have never dreamed possible.

And your spirit likely
strives for more out of life than what you can conceive
in your own heart and mind.
You may create a very satisfying life by feeling
good... or you can allow an extraordinary life to
create you by feeling God! There is no need to work to
feel good... just follow what fuels the stirrings at
the deepest core of you (whether it's an art class, a
walk in the park, or a leap of faith). Let go of
how
exactly it will
fit into your big picture, just trust that inspired
moments always do - somehow.
Move towards what moves you. And trust the path of
ease. And take care not to confuse ease with
easy
- sometimes our
passion for brilliant living leads us onto a path to
develop greater strength. Yet you will hardly notice in
the end... as the life that emerges from such moments
is truly glorious in every meaning of the word.
There is no effort in feeling good when you
do
what feels good
to you.
The path of least resistance is the Journey of the
Joyful Ones. Join Us.
Falling
October 2007
Autumn is a second spring
when every leaf is a flower.
- Albert Camus
September blew through me
like a sudden storm. I am in awe that yet another month
has passed so quickly. Yet the bloom of color outdoors
is making October quite real. And my world continues to
shift and blow with the autumn winds. It is a blissful
ride.
This month, the message is simple. I invite you to be
mindful of all that falls around you. Become
intoxicated by your own sensations of this magical
season. Smell how the air breathes a certain crispness.
Taste the flavor of new earth freshly dampened. Take
time to look up. Yes, up. The wisdom of the trees is
beckoning to you from above. If you pause long enough,
you will find yourself on a high of sorts, drinking in
the colors of fall. And if you dare, reach out and
touch nature with your dance by letting pieces of you -
those you are ready to shed - rejoin the earth with the
autumn leaves at your feet.
Free your warm summer heart.
May it quiver and shake to the surface
blossom in colors vast
and fall to the earth once more.
Falling on Purpose,
Candice
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Peace Is Every Step

October 2007 - Book of The Month
Peace Is Every Step:
The Path of Mindfulness in Everyday Life
by Thich Nhat Hanh
This month, I choose to
share with you a pivotal book upon my journey of
awakening. A simple book by a simple monk with a simple
message... it changed everything for me a decade ago.
Thich Nhat Hanh delivers his message of meditation,
bringing it alive in ways that transcend a meditation
cushion or temple floors. If you want to change the way
you experience the mundane moments of life, you have to
read this book. You will never do dishes (or look at a
dandelion) the same again.
Excerpt:
The Dandelion Has My Smile
If a child smiles, if an adult smiles, that is very
important. If in our daily lives we can smile, if we
can be peaceful and happy, not only we, but everyone
will profit from it. If we really know how to live,
what better way to start the day than with a smile? Our
smile affirms our awareness and determination to live
in peace and joy. The source of a true smile is an
awakened mind.
How can you remember to smile when you wake up? You
might hang a reminder--such as a branch, a leaf, a
painting, or some inspiring words--in your window or
from the ceiling above your bed, so that you notice it
when you wake up. Once you develop the practice of
smiling, you may not need a reminder. You will smile as
soon as you hear a bird singing or see the sunlight
streaming through the window. Smiling helps you
approach the day with gentleness and understanding.
When I see someone smile, I know immediately that he or
she is dwelling in awareness. This half-smile, how many
artists have labored to bring it to the lips of
countless statues and paintings? I am sure the same
smile must have been on the faces of the sculptors and
painters as they worked. Can you imagine an angry
painter giving birth to such a smile? Mona Lisa's smile
is light, just a hint of a smile. Yet even a smile like
that is enough to relax all the muscles in our face, to
banish all worries and fatigue. A tiny bud of a smile
on our lips nourishes awareness and calms us
miraculously. It returns to us the peace we thought we
had lost.
Our smile will bring happiness to us and to those
around us. Even if we spend a lot of money on gifts for
everyone in our family, nothing we buy could give them
as much happiness as the gift of our awareness, our
smile. And this precious gift costs nothing. At the end
of a retreat in California, a friend wrote this poem:
I have lost my smile, but don't worry. The dandelion
has it.
If you have lost your smile and yet are still capable
of seeing that a dandelion is keeping it for you, the
situation is not too bad. You still have enough
mindfulness to see that the smile is there.
You only need to breathe consciously one or two times
and you will recover your smile. The dandelion is one
member of your community of friends. It is there, quite
faithful, keeping your smile for you.
In fact, everything around you is keeping your smile
for you. You don't need to feel isolated. You only have
to open yourself to the support that is all around you,
and in you. Like the friend who saw that her smile was
being kept by the dandelion, you can breathe in
awareness, and your smile will return.
Manzanita Musings
I am blessed to be writing
this by the warmth of a fire, oceanside in Manzanita
(on the Oregon Coast). Daniel's family has a beautiful
home right at the water's edge. It's a space that I
call the Sanctuary... as it brings me tremendous peace
to spend time here. To come here is something I hope to
never take for granted. As I type this, Daniel reads me
the following quote from a book he is reading,
One Song: A
New Illuminated Rumi. (We both share a
fascination with Sufism and its wisdom.)
Separate from yourself that which separates you
from others.
- Bawa
Muhaiyaddeen
What a potent message. As I hear the waves crashing out
the window at my back, I am reminded that life - by
design - is continually renewing itself. My life is a
part of Life Itself; and therefore, I am in harmony
when attuned to Its natural cycles. The ocean whispers
to me, "Let go of all that you
know yourself to be in order to pour back into the
exhilarating vastness of who you may soon
become." I say yes... I am willing
to do just that. Perhaps the quote above is a reliable
instrument of measure in determining which aspects I
might release, and which to embrace and hold as sacred.
The sea holds onto nothing. It continually circulates
and renews... keeping no wave separate from another.
May I learn to walk in the world with as much grace as
the ocean.
Another Road Less Traveled
Once again, I choose the road less traveled.
It seems that the past ten
years of my life has been about paving new pathways. My
most recent choice - to recommit to a relationship that
has experienced so much recent upheaval - is perhaps
one of my most courageous endeavors to date. And it is
good. I feel a healthy dose of exhilaration traversing
the brilliant landscapes of these ever-greater
altitudes. For a time, the fog was thick as I navigated
the unknown twists and turns - reason would have me
take the first exit as my light continually bounced
back at me with a blinding force, daring me to look my
own reflection in the face. Nevertheless, I made the
choice to move forth with my course set for an unknown
destination. And may I be so bold as to say that I am
the better for it.
In the aftermath of disaster comes the opportunity to
begin again. Sometimes, a new path is in order. Yet,
quite often in relationship we are invited to stay our
course along a more conscious trajectory.
I am learning to experience true intimacy as many small
deaths of self in the Divine Mirror of partnership. If
we are willing to look directly at the co-created
offsprings of our union, more of ourselves can be
revealed to us. In essence, two people willing to meet
the gaze of one another fully - even if once their eyes
once flitted to and fro with fear - have the sudden
potential to experience a communion of love
unparalleled.

It is human nature to flea
from vulnerability. Most relationships reach many
critical points - those pivotal crossroads that are
inevitable when two hearts are sharing a path, each
with unique desires. And so emerges the opportunity to
learn how to truly love and grow in the company of
another. In some cases, in a time of crisis, one or
both parties may be unwilling to self-reflect... to
peer beneath the surface in order to rise above the
drama of circumstance. Sometimes the pain of the moment
is so debilitating - especially when old traumas are
triggered by the choices of someone whom we love - that
to stay is to face an inner demon for whom we are
unprepared to wage war. In these times, sudden splits
occur. Yet certainly too, there are times when an
experience is there to unearth an incompatibility that
requests that a relationship shifts, changes form in an
organic fashion. It is the wise and practiced
partnership that can navigate such shifts with grace
and open hearts.
I have felt the tug of both realties in the past few
months... yet have somehow landed in a space in
between. Gazing around at the sea of destruction all
around me, I see opportunity. And I feel tremendous
gratitude. My partnership is brand new... it has been
devastated in order to be RESET by a force much larger
than the both of us. In the aftermath of calamity we
have been able to discover one another brand new. Once
the story line of our distant hearts dissolved... all
that was left was a wondrous sea to explore - how did
we lose sight of one another?
As much as I feared what it meant to re-enter such a
space of vulnerability, I feel met by a wise force of
forgiveness and grace that is neither naive or
weak-hearted. In fact, it is the most empowering love I
have every known. It says, I will not run from this
heart of mine. I face its journey with willingness.
May I continue to surrender to this path of love that
reveals me to be more than I once was.
HoopGirl Training - Portland
HoopGirl Teacher Training - Portland, OR
September 21 - September 23
I am continually inspired
and grateful to be a part of the HoopGirl Network. It's
really about so much more than hoopdance. Christabel
(HoopGirl Founder) and I just
completed a three-day teacher training here in
Portland. It was a rich experience... facilitating
14 talented individuals in their discovery of their
path as teachers.
There is so much to comment on, that I won't do it
justice here. Let me just speak to the power of
potential recognized. Each and every person in the
training has something significant to offer. Again and
again, I am reminded that the SHiNE philosophy is
reflected all around me. It is such an honor to be a
part of the unleashing of personal power. I feel a
responsibility as a trainer: to do everything within my
power to encourage (in-courage... instill courage) by
reminding each person of the uniqueness that is their
birthright. It feels so rewarding to deliver a message
that resonates through every cell of my being...
what you
bring matters!

Facilitating with
Christabel is an utter joy... she and I came together
only a few months ago with such grace. Our styles
compliment one another brilliantly. And she always
amazes me with her evermore radiant presence,
articulate presentation, and authenticity. She is a
true pioneer - not only in the hooping world - but as a
paradigm-shifter at the cutting edge of conscious
business and co-creation. It is truly an honor to work
alongside her. She has offered me a platform to
exercise my gifts... without her faith in me, it would
be a few paces behind where I am now. I am grateful for
the ways that she has held up a mirror to me, as a
colleague and as a friend.
And Miss Taj... ah, what can I say?
She is a Licensed HoopGirl Teacher who participated
in a teacher training we held in LA a few months
ago. She has since jumped on board to join the team
as a Master Trainer and was present throughout the
week to assist - and did she ever! Her silent
service was such a blessing. She is a powerhouse of
presence, with a silent potency I find intoxicating.
I look forward to many more opportunities to work
with her on various levels.
I will save time by keeping my comments general
regarding the attendees (although I could quite easily
post at length about each trainee and his or her unique
brand of magic). It is the mock teaching practicums and
feedback sessions that light me up... this is always my
favorite aspect of the trainings. To witness the
evolution of each trainee - in just three short days -
is pure inspiration. It takes a tremendous amount of
courage to do what they do... jumping in with both feet
and being receptive to feedback from the group. I
celebrate those raw moments, and express my gratitude
at being able to be a part of it.
Congratulations to all of you... Lacye, Erika, Nathan,
Nicole, Ali, Lynn, Sabine, Karly, Tia, Leslie, Yvette,
Anne, Jennifer, & Lori Lynn. You are all uniquely
gifted... it was a joy to be a part of your unfolding.
My Heart Speaks to Me
Since mid-June, I have
shared so much on my blog regarding my recent path of
healing. And in the last few weeks have I taken some
time to journey inward without you all as a witness.
I suppose much of my absence was sparked by a recent
healing session with Kyle Cline. In addition to his
skill in Chinese Medicine, he offers a powerful
receptivity as a counselor and healer. Our session,
on that day in early August, delivered to me many
insights. During a traditional Chi Nei Tsang (organ
massage) treatment, he invite me to dialogue with my
organs one at a time. At first - as we moved from
organ to organ - I heard only my skeptic brain
firing away with doubt... yet in the space that grew
around it, I finally became empty enough to hear.
It was a message from my heart that stood out. Among
other things, it said to me via word and
imagery: "My skin and the skin
of your body are one and the same."
I shared this with Kyle after my treatment. He said it
reminded him of the saying... "you wear your heart on
your sleeve." I was struck by this parallel, as these
words have been spoken to me on more than one occasion
in my life. Ever since then, I have been pondering this
aspect of how I have navigated my emotions in recent
years. Ironically, I have spent the last decade of my
life undoing
the tendency to
hide what I was feeling behind a facade that lasted
through my early-twenties. I carried a thick membrane
of protection - a buffer around me - to keep the world
out... and me in! Since I began shedding the skin of
days old, I have become more vulnerable and have
developed the courage to share what is in my heart with
greater ease. Yet it seems that I may have pushed my
heart to far to the surface, it could use a bit more of
a buffer between it and the conditions that surround.
The skin of the body IS our most largest and most
vulnerable organ. It stands in the face of any number
of elements that can scathe, penetrate, or scar upon
contact. In some cases, trauma to the skin leaves a
scar behind that stands as a testament to the pain for
a lifetime. What is it to say that my heart feels a
similar vastness and vulnerability?
For me, it is to say that I am discovering the power
and freedom of the feminine as a blessing that must be
honored as sacred.

So much has shifted in
recent weeks, since I have last opened the door to my
heart so publicly. I fearlessly allowed you all to bear
witness as my most intimate relationship carried me
through a tempest of change. Over the past month, the
winds of emotion have calmed, and I have accepted an
opportunity to grow and evolve in relationship with
another who is willing to do the same.
The potency of this moment in my life is palpable. I
rode the pendulum - at times holding on for dear life,
or so it seemed - as it swung me from stark-naked open
heartedness to the matter-of-factedness of survival
mode. Somehow, I have found my way to the middle. I am
being invited to embrace my Feminine power and love
myself enough to face the reflections of love in my
life.
My heart is finding its way in the world. It is not
popular to live with an open-heart in a society that
tells us we are weak to live alongside vulnerability.
Nevertheless, I desire to become intimate with love as
it reveals itself to me and through me... the shedding
of old skin making way for more brilliant layers to
shine through.
Trust
September 2007
You are perfectly safe as long as you are completely
unconcerned about your readiness, but maintain a
consistent trust in mine.
- A Course in Miracles
Living a path of brilliance is a courageous surrender
to the harmonious flow of life. I experience trust as
an active endeavor and a choice in each moment - the
perfect balance between conscious direction of purpose
and peaceful yielding to the view far above my scope.
I see the space inside me like the contours of a river
bed, being shaped and transformed by the force of
creativity that dares me to give it license. Fear would
have me resist the unknown agendas of the currents of
life; yet Love is there to embrace the shadow dancer
within me - illuminating darkness with awareness. When
I relax enough to allow light to pour through me with
little to no resistance, I am liberated to likewise
saturate the world around me...fulfilling the path and
purpose of how the world is meant to be experienced
through me.
'Safety' is an undeniable theme in working with clients
who are daring to live their brilliance. Fear,
trepidation, and the force of the unknown can sometimes
drive us into something resembling madness, as we shed
who we always thought we were in order to embrace a new
reality that is emerging. Often fear responds to our
heart's yearnings: "ah, perhaps one day, but certainly
not now. I am not ready for such-and-such to change."
In reality, we are quite ready for a change. It is lack
of trust in something better - the greater good in
store for us - that stagnates our re-creation. In
essence, we presume our deepest yearnings will betray
us in the end, resulting in the paradoxical paralysis
of a society at war within: What my heart yearns
for in its expression is what most resembles me. And it
is this that cannot be trusted. Therefore, that which
most resembles me is unsafe. I must become who I am not
to be functional and secure.
Today, I dare you to completely sever ties to such
faulty logic. Become your greatest ally. Safety is a
choice based on this simple, yet profound, shift in
perception. I challenge you to entertain the idea
that
it is safe to be you. The madness is in
succumbing to fear - resisting how the currents of life
are pushing from within, eager to re-create your outer
world so that you might experience you
in its
fullness. And remember,
recreation is supposed to be fun!
When change is happening, I know without a doubt that I
am ready...or it simply would not be. I am safe when I
choose to trust that the currents of my soul's cries
are carrying me towards an ever-greater good. And that,
my friends, is the best part! Our rivers all pour into
the same ocean...and goodness is the only destination.
Embrace Change. You Are Ready. You Are Safe.
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Guiding Kids & Teens


Yesterday, I had the
pleasure of meeting 4-month old Sophie. In our brief
exchange, we had a conversation of substance that I
rarely experience with grown adults. As she gurgled and
grinned her brilliance my way, I felt satisfied and met
in our interaction. Now, I won't propose to know what
this blue-eyed angel was attempting to communicate;
however, I can say that the purity of our eye contact
and exchange of energy delivered its message clearly.
In college, I spent time working with young children
while pursuing a degree in Psychology & Human
Development and Family Life. I have always been very
comfortable with children. Even as a teen, at family
gatherings you could often find me at the kids' table,
striking up conversation with my younger cousins and
feeding off of the joy they exuded. You see, I have
always understood the brilliance of youth. I have never
understood why we are so encouraged to put a lid on the
light that burns through us. The hushes of relatives
("simmer down now!") always felt stifling to me. In
fact, they still do! Of course, a healthy degree of
self-restraint is a discipline worth sharing.
Nevertheless, how often do we ask ourselves when we
have crossed the line from disciplining to controlling
our children? How can we guide them honorably -
acknowledging their unique self while facilitating its
expression in an unpredictable world?
I believe with
all of my heart that children are here to teach us. Our
job - as parents and as the village that supports - is
to nurture and facilitate each child in his or her
unique talents and passions. A child is a clear mirror
that reflects the light shined upon it. Certainly, a
reflection of his or her environment and experiences.
Yet a child is also an essential piece in a future that
is unknown to all that came before. His or her
brilliance is unprecendented... and each child deserves
to be honored and celebrated for his or her
contribution to the whole. And ironically, it is the
contributions that are the least
understood that will have the most
lasting impact on the greater good of the planet in
years to come. I invite us to judge less, and to look
more closely. (As a very simplified
example: Hyperactivity in children is at an all-time
high. Perhaps we are being encouraged by our children
to find avenues for physical energy that are
constructive... as sitting in desks for long periods of
time is unbearable for a new generation of kids who
dare us to rethink the way we educate. Again, a
simplification of a multi-factored reality;
nevertheless, a popular perspective in many
circles.)
I have found that the most powerful way to approach my
work with children is to honor them as complete.
Children are sometimes surprised by a primary and
guiding principle in SHiNE sessions... that they have
as much to share with me, as I with them. The recipe
for success for connecting with a child of any age?...
Listen. Plain and simple.
And yes... even gurgling has its own message to
deliver, if your ears and mind open wide enough to
receive it.
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Teen
Why Hoop?!

Master
the Flow of Brilliance
Hoopdance for me has very little to do with perfecting
hoop tricks or enhancing physical conditioning. The
primary reason that I am drawn into the hoop is for the
ways in which it teaches me to reflect the flow of
life.
Much like life, the hoop has a spiraling, elevating
rhythm. This rhythm is one that invites us to merge
with it - neither controlling nor neglecting our place
in it. When we lack trust in this rhythm, we attempt to
strong-arm life...pushing with too much force. At other
times, we fall into the despair of inertia...no longer
giving ourselves to the life all around us.
The experience of flow - of which the hoop is a perfect
mirror - can teach us much about the laws of energy.
While hooping, I must learn to reside in the middle.
The center point, where my axis is grounded with
integrity. I travel around this center, while meeting
my relationship with the hoop in healthy balance. I
push just enough - equally on all sides - to
participate and bring myself to the relationship. When
I attempt to control (or bully) the hoop, it lets me
know by resisting my force. Likewise, when I neglect
its inherent rhythm by refusing to meet it, it lets me
know by weakly fumbling along. On both occasions, the
hoop can be counted on to fall with a
crash! - in that joyful resonance
that announces an opportunity to learn... and return to
the sensation of harmony.
The hoop teaches me how to find and maintain
center.
And it is from the core of me that I find and express
my power.
The
hoop shows me what it is to be in relationship
where
co-dependence immediately reveals its dysfunction...
inviting me to instead differentiate in order to unite
and create harmony.
The
hoop offers me a safe container in which to reach my
brilliance forth, while held in a space that cannot be
penetrated.
And
the hoop reminds me that I am capable of more than I
ever imagined when I surrender to the
flow of life... directing and yielding, smiling and
laughing, spiraling ever higher.
Visit HoopShine.com to experience flow in
your life.
The Mastery of Love
September 2007 - Book of The Month
The Mastery of
Love, by Don Miguel Ruiz
This book is a
recommendation truly as a follow-up to his earlier
work, The Four
Agreements. When the message this
earlier book is received and embodied, it has the power
to transform your life in the most empowering of ways.
While I am not far into it, I sense a similar potency
in The Mastery of
Love. If you have ever wanted
to understand love as an action and purposeful way of
life, you'll gain insights from this book.
Excerpt:
I want you to imagine
that you live on a planet where everyone has a skin
disease. For two or three thousand years, the people on
your planet have suffered the same disease: Their
entire bodies are covered by wounds that are infected,
and those wounds really hurt when you touch them. Of
course, they believe this is a normal physiology of the
skin. Even the medical books describe this disease as a
normal condition. When the people are born, their skin
is healthy, but around three or four years of age, the
first wounds start to appear. By the time they are
teenagers, there are wounds all over their bodies.
Can you imagine how these people are going to treat
each other? In order to relate with one another, they
have to protect their wounds. They hardly ever touch
each other’s skin because it is too painful. If by
accident you touch someone’s skin, it is so painful
that right away she gets angry and touches your skin,
just to get even. Still, the instinct to love is so
strong that you pay a high price to have relationships
with others.
Well, imagine that a miracle occurs one day. You awake
and your skin is completely healed. There are no wounds
anymore, and it doesn’t hurt to be touched. Healthy
skin you can touch feels wonderful because the skin is
made for perception. Can you imagine yourself with
healthy skin in a world where everyone has a skin
disease? You cannot touch others because it hurts them,
and no one touches you because they make the assumption
that it will hurt you.
If you can imagine this, perhaps you can understand
that someone from another planet who came to visit us
would have a similar experience with humans. But it
isn’t our skin that is full of wounds. What thevisitor
would discover is that the human mind issick with a
disease called fear. Just like the description of the
infected skin, the emotional body is full ofwounds, and
these wounds are infected with emotional poison. The
manifestation of the disease of fear is anger, hate,
sadness, envy, and hypocrisy; the result of the disease
is all the emotions that make humans suffer.
...
Imagine that you could visit a planet where everyone
has a different kind of emotional mind. The way they
relate to each other is always in happiness, always in
love, always in peace. Now imagine that one day you
awake on this planet, and you no longer have wounds in
your emotional body. You are no longer afraid to be who
you are. Whatever someone says about you, whatever they
do, you don’t take it personally, and it doesn’t hurt
anymore. You no longer need to protect yourself. You
are not afraid to love, to share, to open your heart.
But no one else is like you. How can you relate with
people who are emotionally wounded and sick with
fear?
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Enhancing Communication: Resources

Wise
Heart - Compassionate Communication
with LaShelle Charde
Today I had the privilege of attending a workshop on
NVC (non-violent communication). This two-hour
introductory event, entitled Compassionate
Communication, was led by LaShelle Charde.
She is a gifted, local facilitator who lovingly and
graceful guides others in clarity and connection. I
highly recommend her services to anyone who would like
to bring consciousness and compassion to relationship
and communication. Her logo (pictured above) really
visibly describes the sensation of being held in the
container that NVC provides. Check out one of her local
classes soon... perhaps I will see you there!
To learn more about LaShelle & NVC:
visit her website: www.wiseheartpdx.org
or the NVC
site: www.cnvc.org

Saying
What's Real:
7 Keys to Authentic Communication and Relationship
Success
by Susan
Campbell
This book is another great
resource recommended to enliven communication in your
most intimate relationships. I have only scratched the
surface of its contents; however, it is rich with
tangible resources that will empower you to bring
honesty to your communications with less anxiety and
greater ease. Campbell suggests seven keys to authentic
communication and relationship
success, giving you verbal anchors
that guide a more grounded approach to expressing the
truth within your heart and mind. Examples include:
"Hearing you say that, I feel...", I am getting
triggered...", "I appreciate you for...". Each
statement is explained more in-depth so that you may
learn to create the energetic environment that will
support listening, speaking, and being heard with
purity.
Learn more
Another Year... Able to Love
Today is my birthday. And I write to give thanks for
each and every moment of my life. Yes, even the moments
most painful... especially those. Someone in my family
who loves me very much recently said, "I wish that I
could take all these trials away from you." And for
just a moment, I had a glimpse of my life without its
current opportunities for growth. Without skipping a
beat, I replied, "While I deeply appreciate the
sentiment, I welcome my trials... as they make me able
to love more in the end."
And that's just what has happened. I am bursting at the
seams with an inspired and bountiful sensation of love
this morning. Another year has passed... and it was a
great year. It was a year that taught me how to love
more than I ever knew possible.
I am able to love my friends and family with a new
gratitude, as they have each held me so close to their
hearts for the past few weeks. Realizing their love for
me has helped me to see myself clearly again and
again. May each of you know
how much your graceful and persistent love is helping
to shape me whole again.
I am able to love the dear man who blessed my life with
his presence for the past year - to love him even more
through the process of letting him go - so that with my
blessings he may become the man that he is destined to
be in the lives of so many others. May he be a better man
having walked with me for a time.
I am able to hold a vaster space of love for my clients
- as they pass from light into darkness and into the
more luminous light on the other side - for I know what
it is to make what is fragmented whole again by holding
it to the light of truth. May you catch even a
glimpse of the brilliance I know to be yours, and you
will sense how the steady gaze of love's mirror works
in your life.
And, most importantly, I am able to love myself more. I
have learned to rest into my own embrace and welcome
the intimacy of self-inquiry and forgiveness. This,
thanks to my connection to the one relationship that
lifts me highest... that with the Beloved. It is the
most treasured love of them all. May I continue to walk
in the midst of Your Love... knowing You is knowing
that I am loved beyond measure. I commit to no longer
keeping my love for You a secret. I commit to
fearlessly bringing how You SHiNE Light through me out
into the open in the coming year... so that I might
inspire others to do the same.
Happy Birthday to me...
Happy Birthday to me....
Happy Birthday Dear Candice
Happy Birthday to me!
(why wait for someone else to do it? after all, I am
dear to me too!)
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Integrity
August 2007
Walking the talk. It is the
ultimate journey. Hungry for integrity, the spiritual
seeker in us reaches out
for connection
to resources that will nourish the very foundation of
who we are. Paradoxically, we discover that the more
developed and trustworthy the roots at our feet, the
greater potential for wingspan above.
Integrity (integrated truths as guiding principles) is
a function of witnessing ourselves and others, in each
and every moment, and embracing an honest approach to
all of life. It is an energetic environment where the
ticking time bomb of fear is diffused through
acknowledging the true nature of our intentions each
emerging moment. Integrity is an ally that whispers
over our shoulder in search of the truth:
What is my
intention? Am I walking my talk to the best of my
ability? How are my actions impacting the whole of life
around me? Am I acting in alignment with my core
values? What is motivating my actions in this
moment? And most importantly - when
we feel stuck face-to-face with a truth we can't
swallow - it asks: What exactly am I
afraid of?... inviting us to embrace
the answer as the most potent and powerful truth of the
moment.
Knowing the truth is fairly useless.
Feeling it is profound.
Living it makes all the difference.
David Deida
from The Blue Truth
I love this quote by Deida.
It speaks to my journey to find integrity... a
slow-moving maturation to greater and greater alignment
with my values and practices. I have discoverd
that learning
is an
elementary frolic with the truth... and that
embodying
is the
adolescent struggle to hold tight to truths that we
hope to find salvation in. Yet when we
master
the truth as a
way of being, there is no longer need to hold on to
anything. Integrity becomes a way of life, an
integrated and effortless way of being that embraces it
all. And so, wholeness finds us... again and again and
again... as we are willing to let the light of truth
in. In short, living truth (how ever-changing) is the
path that leads to integrity.
Riding the winds of change,
I am doing my best to welcome truth in. In order to
develop greater intimacy with my own integrity, I have
been openly sharing my truth with you, via my blog, to
get to know its resonance as a way of life. You see, I
believe that truth is not at its best when it is a
static adherence to values and principles. It can
better be experienced as a living resonance that can be
sensed... a tonal quality that speaks of integrity in
the moment and says, "I am delivering the truth of who
I am, right here, right now."
Truth at its worst is the fragmented reflection of
self-righteousness. Truth at its best is the integrated
experience of self-acceptance, wholeness expressed in
thought, word, and action.
I want to invite you along on this journey of
self-discovery with me. Invite the illumination of the
truth of you. There are a number of avenues for you to
travel that are offered here in theMessenger. It is my
hope that wherever you may choose to plant yourself for
a season of discovery, you accept the ways in which it
awakens you to wholeness. Rest into the truth of each
moment so that your roots may spread deep into an earth
that feeds you. Welcome each and every opportunity, and
push against it to reach higher than you ever thought
possible.
Rooting in Richer Soils to Soar Higher,
Candice
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Eat, Pray, Love
August 2007 - Book of The Month
Eat Pray
Love, by Elizabeth Gilbert
This book is an
extraordinary and fun read. I picked it up at the
urging of a dear friend. And, as the kind woman at the
bookstore pointed out, it is a must-read for any woman
of in her 30's-40's. In fact, any
woman who has
made the journey through self-discovery is sure to
resonate with this articulate, funny, and lovable
woman's journey. Check it out...
From
the book jacket:
By
the time she turned thirty, Elizabeth Gilbert had
everything a modern, educated, ambitious American woman
was supposed to want— a husband, a house in the
country, a successful career. But in-stead of feeling
happy and fulfilled, she was consumed with panic, grief
and confusion. She went through a divorce, a crushing
depression, another failed love and the complete
eradication of every-thing she ever thought she was
supposed to be.
To recover from all of this, Gilbert took a radical
step. In order to give herself the time and space to
find out who she really was and what she really wanted,
she got rid of her belongings, quit her job, left her
loved ones behind and undertook a year-long journey
around the world, all alone. Eat, Pray, Love is the
absorbing chronicle of that year. Gilbert's aim was to
visit three places where she could examine one aspect
of her own nature, set against the backdrop of a
culture that has traditionally done that one thing very
well. In Italy, she studied the art of pleasure,
learning to speak Italian and gaining the twenty-three
happiest pounds of her life. India was for the art of
devotion, where, with the help of a native guru and a
surprisingly wise Texan, she embarked on four months of
austere spiritual exploration. Finally, in Indonesia,
she sought her ultimate goal: balance-namely, how to
somehow build a life of equilibrium between worldly
enjoyment and divine transcendence. Looking for these
answers on the island of Bali, she became the pupil of
an elderly, ninth-generation medicine man and also fell
in love in the very best way—unexpectedly.
An intensely articulate, sensible, moving and funny
memoir of self-discovery, Eat, Pray, Love is about what
can happen when you claim responsibility for your own
contentment. It is also about the adventures that can
transpire when a woman stops trying to live in
imitation of society's ideals. This is a story certain
to touch anyone who has ever woken up to the
unrelenting need for change.
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Inside and Out

Betrayal Is An Inside Job
The Journey to
Forgiveness
It has been said that the first time someone
betrays you, it is his fault. And that each time after
is your own. I resonate with this at
first glance; yet, in light of recent events, I have
the urge to look closer. Perhaps, on some level,
betrayal is always an inside job?
Today, I look back on the relationship that I most
recently separated from and I am in awe of the
fabrications that operated within my mind... keeping me
from seeing clearly. In short, who I wanted this man to
be, he was not. And I did everything I could to make
him that someone other than who he was. You see,
leading up to this relationship, I spent time and
energy defining exactly what I wanted... mentally and
emotionally constructing an ideal. I was committed to
this image in my mind, and when a man came along who
offered his heart (and his physical and energetic
credentials) to me, I welcomed him with open arms. I
was eager to love him as that which I wanted (for I
naively believed that his presence alone confirmed that
I attracted what I wanted, right?). So when indicators
began to emerged from the very beginning that let me
know certain somethings were out of integrity between
us, I ignored them. I overlooked the times when our
values were not in alignment. I overlooked our poor
communication. I overlooked the most essential fact
that truth was not present enough of the time. And
mostly, I overlooked the reality that I was deceiving
myself to the bitter end.
To sum up the destruction of our relationship:
I deceived me. Then he
deceived me.
From the outside, given the dramatic turn of events and
betrayal of trust, it could seem like I am a victim of
his choices in the end. Neverthless, as of this moment,
I take ownership my many self-deceptions that proceeded
his. Each and every moment that I chose to overlook the
truth about who this man could really be in my life...
each time I re-invented him to live up to my ideal of
who he could be
- rejecting the
truth of the moment - I lied to us both through my
love. It was unfair. We could even go so far as to say
that I cheated on him long before he stepped out on me
(as I consistently made love to someone who existed
mostly in my mind). What is staggering to consider, is
how many times I reconstructed him... then felt myself
as a victim of the pain of my own betrayal.
I know, it sounds a bit extreme. Of course
there were ways
in which I was extremely present and in love with the
truth of him. There were a great many things that I
loved - and still love - about him. Primarily, I was
enamored by the potential man within him... his unique
brilliance intrigued me (as I have been gifted the
power to see it in everyone who crosses my path). Yet,
as I have learned in my work with clients, me seeing it
is not enough. Each person must do the work, for
himself or herself, in order to do the sometimes
painful untangling of the threads that bind us to
habitual responses in order to free the power we have
been granted.
To fall in love with who someone has the
potential to become, versus
who they
are in the moment... well, that
self-deception I take full responsibility for
perpetuating. I suppose we all do this to a certain
degree with those we love. Time and intimacy
(in-to-me-see) in relationship always reveals the areas
in which we need to grow in big and bold ways. That I
expected. I know that the mystique that he had
surrounding me had to be shadowed by my day-to-day
realities and ego-dance. No one is perfect... yet, what
I have learned without a doubt in the past few
months?...
In order for a relationship to work, honesty must be an
active agent. And honestly with self comes first. It's
the foundation from which all other truths
emerge.
So as for betrayal... I do not I take responsibility
for his choices in the end. I simply acknowledge that
the deceptions that out-pictured in my world with me as
the "victim" are but a reflection of an internal
reality already present within. So looking into the
mirror of my own manifestations I see...
I am no victim of
circumstance... I am the image it
reflects.

Creation Is An Outside Job
The Potential Within Bears
Fruit
From my deepest core, I believe that no matter what
decisions we make, our greatest good will eventually
find us. So how is that, if we
are the
creators of our own realities? I am continually humbled
by my meager attempts to create
my life. At a a
time when The Secret and The Law of Attraction are hot
topics, I am a student and teacher of metaphysics who
says "not quite." Don't get me wrong, I believe in
these principles to a certain degree... and they are at
work in my life. I have attracted so much of what my
heart desires. Yet, it seems that Spirit is offering me
an alternate perspective on it all. I can have
everything I desire and more.. only to realize that
what I want may not be what it is that I am
really
seeking. And
when the best possible reality emerges in my life, it
is often a far cry from what I thought I needed. I am
but a humble soul, aligning with life itself and
allowing creation to find me.
Let's look to nature for clarification, shall we?
Imagine the flower seed who is in charge of its own
creation. Is it the seed that attracts the blossom? Or
is it that within the seed exists the potential of the
blossom? Perhaps the ultimate blossom comes from the
seed aligning itself with the elements that most
support its creation. These might include: a fertile
environment, adequate nourishment, and exposure to
light. The seed itself does not create the blossom, it
aligns with supportive elements and then surrenders to
what nature has in store. And when a storm blows
through, destroying the very blossom that the seed had
cause to turn into... all is not lost. The wilted and
battered flower does not cry out "Woe is me! How could
I have brought this destruction into my pasture?!!" On
the contrary, there is an understanding in nature that
all that is created can not be mono-referrent and
self-initiated, as it is an interdependent and systemic
organism. And that the potential that exists within the
seed must have the grace to fit willingly into the
larger picture.
Our place in that wholeness is no different than that
of the flower. We align ourselves with the elements
that bring about: the most fertile dynamics in
relationship to our environment... the conscious
nourishment of body, heart, and mind... and exposure to
as much illumination and brilliance as possible. In
doing so, our potential is ignited and
creation happens to us and through
us. And
we learn to accept how each and every twist and turn
shapes us into being. We learn to rely, not on the
out-picturing of outcomes, but on the sensations that
ignite our potential. THAT is creation happening... the
stirring within. And we are actively involved
(visualizing and connecting to what moves us is useful,
and even more so is the courageousness of
doing!),
yet we are likewise receptive to looking outside of our
ideals about what we think should show up in our lives.
We welcome the unexpected visitors that offer us
perspective and connection to our less superficial
yearnings.
And so, today I am releasing my scripts around how I
think life should happen next, and I am focusing on
creating connection to the elements that feed me. As
for a new creation
in the
aftermath of the storm? Ah, at this time I can honestly
say, I have no romantic agendas or prerequisites in
mind for the future. I leave my heart open to the SHiNE
that leads me to more magnificence than my mind could
ever dream possible. Pictures dissolve, and I am free
to love purely again.
I trust that I am exactly where I need to be. In fact,
I take it step further. I wouldn't want to be anywhere
else than basking in the light of my own
self-discovery.
Radical Acceptance
July 2007 - Book of The Month
Radical
Acceptance, by Tara Brach,
Ph.D.
I am currently reading an
insightful book written by Buddhist teacher and
scholar, Tara Brach, PhD. It is an compassionate and
insightful journey inside the wars we wage within. It
is beautifully written, includes supplemental
meditations, and is laced with tons of beautiful quotes
from teachers of all paths. Tara shares her story as a
peek into the discovery of self-acceptance.
Excerpt:
The renowned
seventh-century Zen master Seng-tsan taught that true
freedom is being "without anxiety about imperfections."
This means accepting our human existence and all of
life as it is. Imperfection i snot our personal problem
- it is a natural part of existing. We all get caught
in wants and fears, we all act unconsciously, we all
get diseased and deteriorate. When we relax about
imperfection, we no longer lose our life moments in the
pursuit of being different and in the fear of what is
wrong.
D.H. Lawrence described our Western culture as being
like a great uprooted tree with its roots in the air.
"We are perishing for lack of fulfillment of our
greater needs," he wrote, "we are cut off from the
great sources of our inward nourishment and renewal."
We come alive as we rediscover the truth of our
goodness and our natural connectedness to all of life.
Our "greater needs" are met in relating lovingly with
each other, relating with full presence to each moment,
relating to the beauty and pain that is within and
around us. As Lawrence said, "We must plant ourselves
again in the universe."
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White Galactic Worldbridger
Cimi
8
White
Galactic Worldbridger
I
Harmonize in order to equalize
Modeling opportunity
I seal the store of Death
With the galactic tone of Integrity
I am guided by the power of Heart
Above is a variation of a
tattoo that I wear at my 2nd chakra... as a symbol to
remind me of the medicine that I carry in this life. As
with all medicine, we must swallow and learn to ingest
that which we are meant to share. And such is the path.
It was 2001 when I first learned of my Mayan Signature
(the day that I was born according to the mayan
calendar). As soon as I read the above poem describing
this archetype, I knew that I was onto something. The
more I delved into materials, the more I felt that it
described my unique experience of life. Cimi 8 was
offering me a tangible power that I could use as a
quickening in my life's unfolding. I knew immediately
that I would apply this symbol to the energetic center
that connects me to this world (just below my navel). I
chose to ground my purpose into the flesh.
Now that I am walking my path more visibly (through
this SHiNE Blog and events to come), I thought I would
share my signature with you... including the poem above
and the components that make up the lessons that I am
here to learn and share.
(You can likewise reflect
on your own path by following the links at the bottom
of this posting to decode your own signature and learn
more about the mayan calendar).
Color:
White
Source of Power
WHITE
Purifiers, shine light into darkness, the light of
truth.
Will assist in the calibration of others, and
grounding.
Truth, clarity, unification, timelessness, order,
spirit.*
This is fascinating to me,
as I haven't looked at this detail in years. SHiNE, it
says. So much of what white is symbolic of speaks to
the core of me. At the time that I got my tattoo, I was
learning to navigate much of what is described above. I
struggled with truth, with clarity... all that. Over
the course of the years, Cimi has taught me the
liberation that comes from living in the light. Hence,
the passionate commitment to brilliance that I share
with you and strive to live in my everyday life.
Tone:
Galactic
Creative
Contribution
GALACTIC
Model Harmonize Integrity
A model for others, & hold high ideals.
Honesty is essential and integrity is a given.
You are very thorough, and a quick expert.*
To me, walking the talk is
crucial. Integrity is everything. My life is meant to
be a living model for the ideals that I aspire to. So
often, I fall short... yet, I will tell you the truth
even then. I ask so much of the people that I am in
relationship to. It is no wonder that I have such
amazing friendships... and that I have yet to find a
man and life partner who aspires to such greatness as
me. Ah, but I suppose that I have... the
Beloved
He that I have met walking
along my most recent path.
Tribe:
Death
Archetypal Essence
DEATH
Equalize, Opportunity, Death
Tranquility and confidence through spiritual strength.
Adept at applying multidimensional solutions.
Transmutation of paradigms, community
oriented.*
I remember being on a beach
in Playa Del Carmen, not too long after I got my
tattoo. A Mayan man passed by me and pointed to my
navel exposed. "Death," he said with a smile as he
passed by. I was at first quite startled. And then I
realized what he meant... the symbol above with the
one-eye closed (Cimi) literally means "death." It was
then I really knew that bearing such a symbol meant
that I must learn to have peace with all the deaths
that make up living. And that I must be willing to die
a million times over to reveal the ultimate brilliance
that is available to be in this life.
Sometimes, I am not even aware of the force of the
light of truth that I bring... as it comes through me
without invitation. Recently, someone very close to me
commented: "I am afraid of the
light that you shine on me." I have been thinking...
this may be the best description of death
that I have
ever heard. Death looks with a penetration that can be
painful and downright scary! It casts away shadows to
reveal the truth (sometimes tucked away in dark corners
within) and dissolves them to the light.
It is not me that does this, but the medicine that
moves through me. And I have spent my life making peace
with it. There have been times when I felt similar fear
towards my own inner witness. Yet, in the end, I am so
grateful to be able to dissolve who I am into rebirth
again... and again... and again... and again...
In truth, I see my path as an ongoing death. Dying in
each moment is what living is really all about. Death
of the old, invites the new. I challenge myself to
celebrate every death, no matter how painful, as it
always reveals new light.
Find Out Your Mayan Signature!
A Mayan Signature will give you information about the
creative energies that were active on the day that you
were born. Consider it a way to decode aspects of your
personal brilliance... with much more revealed than in
your sun sign. Due to the complexity of the Mayan
calendar, there are 260 possible combinations that come
together to make up your Mayan Signature. Check it
out... I hope it reveals something to you, as it did
for me.
Retrieve the poem for your signature:
http://www.tortuga.com/eng/decode/index.php
More info on your signature (like details on your
color, tone, and tribe):
http://www.galactichardwarestore.com/signature_intro_decode.htm
(*this
site is the source of the above quoted
information)
SHiNE Seminars - Coming Soon

We just completed Day One
of the Level One HoopGirl Teacher Training. I am in San
Francisco through the weekend for another 3-day
intensive, preparing teachers in the HoopGirl Format.
This is the fourth training that I have led with
Christabel Zamor (HoopGirl Founder). It is such a joy
to train teachers to facilitate and guide others. I am
ever so grateful to Christabel for inviting me to be
the first Master Trainer to work alongside her. We have
such a graceful synergy together. It is a testament to
collaboration... and the power that comes from
combining energies to serve in the best possible way. I
look forward to bringing this training to Portland in
September of this year.
Although I am passionate about training in this
capacity (as the HoopGirl organization is one I believe
in), I know that my experiences leading others in this
way is destined preparation for SHiNE Seminars to come.
I witness myself light up
when I have the
opportunity to inspire another individual to recognize
his or her unique genius. When I notice that sparkle in
the eyes... the one that emerges when a trainee
realizes that they do
have something
to offer... that everything needed to reach his or her
ultimate potential exists within...
when I see that brilliance reflected in their eyes even
for a moment, I know that I am living my
purpose.
Certainly, my experience as a somatic educator lends
itself to training teachers in a movement modality.
Yet, in the past six months, it has become very clear
that so much of what I bring to the training
environment has to do with my passion for the
illumination that can be found in seeking out
truth.
Truth, to me, is shining a loving light on what is
there. And what is
there may in fact be changing
from moment to moment... yet, the truth speaks only to
the moment. It says, "this is what is here now." It
says, "I dare to shine light on what is here... and use
this awareness to transform my reality from this moment
forward." In that way, honoring the truth of our
experience in each moment IS what makes transformation
possible
As a facilitator, I find that
telling the truth is a
medicinal art
to be delivered with purity... the purest aim: to
liberate the light within. We can each learn to tell
ourselves the truth about who we are... what matters to
us... and how we are keeping ourselves from being the
most luminous version of ourselves. When we are able to
see with this degree of clarity and an open heart, then
awareness dissolves fears and freedom is found.
I look forward to moving SHiNE to a place where we can
do this work together. Regardless of your medium of
self-expression in life, you have the option to live in
dim lit awareness... or bask in the glory of truth and
illumination.
Truth
says, "ah, there is light in
here... let us move towards it."
I look forward to offering the first SHiNE Seminar in
the coming months so that we can share the journey with
one another. Stay tuned... and let me know if you have
areas of interest that might inform the creation of the
SHiNE seminar programming. What are your interests as
it relates to SHiNE? What fears do you want most to
overcome as it relates to living a brilliant life? What
stops you from doing more of what you love today? I
would love to hear from you! Email me with your ideas and
insights...
HoopShine Body - Day 1

Tonight was the first
session in the HoopSHiNE BODY class series. The
intention of this new offering is to integrate the
various facets of my work.
Hoop... an avenue for learning
about the nature of energy in and around us.
SHiNE... my passion for
assisting others in activating their unique genius.
And
BODY... the vehicle that is our
most powerful ally in vesseling our brilliance through
this world in which we live.
In short, we learn to use the Hoop - the master teacher
of energetic flow - to activate the SHiNE BODY.
The SHiNE BODY is a high resonance sensation from which
ultimate joy and creativity can
emerge.
Tonight our focus was Presence.
We established our anchors
to ground us in
Presence as a sensation. Our physical anchors
included breath
and the
sensation of touch.
We used these tools to then harness the mind, tying it
to the present via the now
moment. I consider
the now
moment to be the key to unlocking
the potential in our hoop practice. The nature of the
hoop is that it relies on our connection to
now.
It is through continual presence with the now (via
contact points) that the hoop knows harmony. When we
disconnect - and are no longer Present - the hoop lets
us know. It falls. And we learn to smile down as we
pick up the hoop with a grateful heart.
Thank you
for reminding me to be present,
we say.
Your love
for me is real.
If only this degree of
truth were present in each and every relationship in
our lives. What clarity! The good news is... the hoop
is here to show you the way to doing just that.
That's why they call it practice.
SHiNE On!
The One I've Been Waiting For

My apologize for the
singular focus of late. I have shared much in this
blog, as my feminine has been guiding the journey of
awakening through a transitioning with another. I have
practiced bringing peace, heart space, and
understanding to myself and my relationship. And, it
seems that recent embodiment of radiant feminine love
has caught the interest of someone who sees my
potential... who showers me with the potent force of
his integrity and commitment to serve my highest good.
Today,
I was swept off my feet into the arms of love.
I fell into the
embrace of a exceptionally powerful lover that sees me
as the sacred gift that I am. This Beloved He pulled me
close to him with such a force, it took my breath away!
His aim, he said... to protect me from myself. I have
attracted the masculine love of my dreams... and it
comes from within. It is a love that dares
my divine feminine to accept nothing less than its
equal. The Beloved She within me
(radiant love) has met, enchanted, and wed The Beloved
He within me (trusted direction). I am the child reborn
of their union.
It happened when I caught myself - quite literally -
looking around the space of my life, once again asking
the question: Why am I not being
cherished and honored as the sacred gift that I am?
I know that our physical
world is but a reflection of our inner reality. And
so... I turned the mirror inward. I called a dear
friend by phone who always delivers the truth. This
elder woman was a tour guide on a journey within my own
energetic field and its recent consequences. The
results of my recent actions was undeniable. I have
spent tremendous energy taking care of my partner, of
the relationship, and of outer circumstances. Yet who
was taking care of me?
It was then that a masculine force within swept me up
in a proclamation:
"It is you
who does not
honor your beauty. It is you
who must
cherish you. It is you
that must enter
a sacred covenant without exception. And it is I who
will show you how."
The Beloved He immediately began to guide me from
within to take steps to nurture myself... drawing
healthy boundaries around my body, my heart, and my
physical space. With commitment and diligent
understanding, He stands nearby as I tenderly landscape
the perimeters of the sacred temple that is me. I am
choosing to entertain thoughts, actions, and
relationships that greet my heart with reverence. And
through the gates of my self-love, only energies that
meet the highest standards of love shall pass.
Thank you to Kali Rose for an illuminating reading
today that shed light on my path. Thank you to Gail -
my soul sister of truth - who reminded me what it is to
love myself through my choices. And thank you to The
Beloved He who embraced me with the force of the love
that I deserve, so that I might claim it now.
Soul Dialogues
Dialogues with Brilliance - My Own
How I Became A SHiNE
Coach
For years I
have been carrying on conversations with a voice that
speaks through me. Inspired by the courageous wonder of
inspired writers such as Neale Donald Walsh, I dared
one day to use my journal to ask a Higher Voice for
answers. Since then, guidance arrives with greater and
greater clarity. Now it is quite effortless to connect
to insights in this way. I only need begin the
dialogue, and something else takes over.
And so my method of prayer is
in written
meditation. I sit quietly with my journal and spill
forth. At times, I ask specifically for guidance. Other
times I am interrupted by it. My pen then moves across
the page, carrying a wisdom that far exceeds my own.
Over the years, insights revealed in these exchanges
have brought me tremendous clarity in times of
crisis... complete peace in the midst of total chaos...
and the light of hope in the black holes of depression.
And the availability of this voice is without
condition. It responds equally to cries of joyous
passion and moments of bitter desperation.
It is an experience that I have kept private until
about a year ago when I shared it in a close circle of
friends. Part of the secrecy is that I didn't want my
experience to be misconstrued as some mystical,
out-of-body experience. To say that, through pen and
paper, I have access to information outside of my own
knowing - as if from a voice that is not my own - it
may sound like I claim to be hosting a channelled
entity. Perhaps it is of me, perhaps not. I may never
know for sure. Yet, when it happens, my mind and body
are in a total state of me-ness. I am not overtaken by
anything but a Silence that reveals one word after the
next in a seamless flow of perfect insight. I am very
much present when this clarity emerges. It's like
talking to a trusted guide from within who is able to
deliver the truth of the moment without hesitation.
In fact, I learned HOW to become an agent of
inspiration (a life coach passionate about bringing out
the brilliance in others) through these dialogues. This
objective, yet heart-centered and loving voice is a
trusted vehicle
for each and
every interaction that I have with a client. And more
and more in my practice, I work in conjunction with
this Inner SHiNE Agent to deliver insights when I could
not possibly manufacture them in the moment.
I know the most powerful medicine is emerging when I
open my mouth to speak, having no idea what I am about
to say. This is why I am the student and the guide.
SHiNE teaches me, through me. Often, the words I hear
come forth as I speak to others are exactly the
perspective that I have been needing in my own life. My
own hunger is satiated through guiding others.
Dialogues with Brilliance - Yours
Becoming Your Own SHiNE
Coach
It is my belief that we all
have access to
brilliant wisdom from within, at all times. So why
don't so many of us hear it? I see two things that act
as a buffer to detecting the sound of this voice from
within:
One obstacle is the belief that an omniscient force
could not possibly interact with us so intimately.
Regardless of your spiritual or religious beliefs, I
invite you to entertain the idea that you are worth
talking to - it's just a matter of how you frame it. If
you feel lost and you ask a question that seems so far
out of the scope of your understanding, and suddenly
the insight emerges from thin air (onto paper or into
your heart)... that is brilliance showing itself to
you. So what is
happening?...
From
where does this illumination
emerge? Is a literal force - we might call it "God" -
speaking through you? Is it a Spirit Guide or other
force outside you that you are hearing? Is it you, your
Higher Self, offering dictation? Or is it just your own
mind playing tricks on you, in an effort to make you
feel better?
I say... who really
cares?! DO
you feel
better? ARE
you more
inspired to move through life with a more positive and
constructive attitude as a result of these insights?
Then, go for it. Why should a healthy dose of
skepticism (or the fact that you aren't sure
why
or
how
it's happening)
keep you from benefiting? You can call it divine
guidance... you can call it your hidden genius ... or
you can call your therapist! Just realize that you
don't have to know how it works to put it to good use.
The second obstacle to hearing is not listening! In
order to listen, we simply must be quiet enough to
hear. The mind can be over-active, especially in times
of confusion or depression. The ability to pause in the
potent space of Silence can be the key to receiving
insight. Stilling the inner dialogue long enough to
penetrate the space just beneath it. This takes
practice. I personally find writing a powerful means to
the development of silence within. Spilling the energy
that bounces around the mind can be just the liberation
that is needed to create space for greater insights.
Another method is awakening the senses. Often your
Inner Wisdom will speak to you through your environment
and/or relationships with others. Are you paying
attention? Did you see the book calling out to you to
read it? Did you sign up for the class? Did you take
the walk in the forest and listen to the trees and the
message that they have for you?... The avenues through
which illumination can travel are infinite.
Begin
The Dialogue Now
Journaling for
Illumination
Practice with me. Take out a piece of paper now. Ask
the questions that you most long to know the answers
to... and dictate the unexpected reply. Purge the pain
that you most desire to be free of... and be soothed by
the light of perspective that lies just beneath. Be
patient if the voice isn't ready. It
will
come, when you
are ready and able to receive its gifts.
I will begin to share some of these dialogues with you
throughout this blog. Keep in mind, I have spent much
time investing in private communion with this voice
prior to revealing it. I suggest that you do the
same... get to know your own Inner Wisdom intimately
before sharing it with others. Intimacy lends to
potency in any relationship.
Examples
to serve as
inspiration coming soon. Stay tuned!
The One: Needing vs. Loving (part 2)

Needing The One
My Love and I came together in a hungriness. We spent
one fateful day together intoxicated by the idea of one
another. As soon as our eyes locked we were staring at
a vision of a life together. Only a day later, words of
promise were implied in bold statements: "finally I
found you"... "you are The One
that I have
been waiting for". The sudden buzz of such encounters
left us both smitten and certain that we were the
luckiest two people on the planet. In short, we were
immediately convinced that the sensation of our own
divinity (our SHiNE) simply had
to be invested
in one another... for that was what finding The
One meant, right?
Now I am not one to entertain such musings lightly. I
caution my clients to take care not to confuse the true
Source of illumination with the vehicle through which
it presents itself. Yet, I was a romatically-inclined
woman hungry for connection. It had been three years
since my last relationship. I knew in my heart that I
wanted (and could have) a love of such depth and
intensity as to spend a life together; nevertheless, I
had no idea what that might look like in its healthiest
form. My time spent in solitude was a preparation of
sorts - undoing old ways of being with the
determination to do
relationship
differently next time. I had even created a vision (on
paper) of who I thought this man whom I would devote my
heart to might be like. When he showed up, I was
immediately sold by an energetic resume that aligned
with my idea of the him-ness that would best suit me.
Not to mention, his words were
intoxicating. I
was his destiny! I was enamored by the idea that
someone could feel such things about me. In my
expressions of fear (that I wasn't sure I could say the
same of him yet), he became ever-more confident in our
union. He would meet my fears with the light touch of
his conviction... and I would become immediately his
again. As Deida put it so eloquently (see
Part
1): "[his]
adoration and neediness assuaged my fear and buoyed my
self-sense." And, in turn,
"my
insecurity
and neediness made [him] feel more secure in [his]
ownership of [me]." At times, I was acutely
aware of this dynamic. Yet even when I felt concern
that our destined union was slightly laced with
co-dependent landmines, I pushed it aside as fear of
commitment. I was needed... and so I gave more of
myself to us.
In
essence, I see I was inadvertently attempting to
realize my self-worth through another.
No Longer Needing The One
So I entered whole-heartedly... or so I thought. In
truth, I was in a state of hopeful cynicism at best. I
always felt there was a suspicious energy continually
lurking in the shadows. As if somehow we were setting
ourselves up for its unexpected emergence.
That inevitable revelation came in a painful
realization...
We
were not an
energy invincible.
We shared more and more of our lives with one another,
and eventually fell into a mundane existence where the
intoxication that once unified us gave way to sobriety.
And in the most unexpected turn of events, I suddenly
discovered that my Love had drifted away from me
towards the intoxicating Love of another. And, due to
the impossible expectations that we had placed upon one
other, we were unable to survive. For to believe that
someone is The One for whom your love is destined is to
believe that it could not possibly have cause to
venture elsewhere. And so when that love leaks out -
and there is a new source of fixation - inevitable
confusion arises for all parties involved. The lovers
are left wondering, "Could I be mistaken that
he/she/the other is The One?"
I suppose it all depends on how we define The One. When
we no longer feel the urgent and intoxicating NEED for
someone... could they still be The One to whom our
heart is called? When the hunger is no longer what is
urging our heart towards communion, what else are we
left with?
Love.
Love ultimately reveals The One to us. When all that I
need from
you dissolves
into all that I have to offer in love
with
you... ultimate
expression of Oneness is
found. For it may in fact be
that
needing someone is just the opposite of loving
them.
Loving
The One
For me, I have determined that The One is a choice - a
set of actions that say... now that I no longer
need you, I choose to love you.
And Love of The
One says, I will love you even in
this.
I have discovered - as this relationship is ending -
that even in the face of a future that looks nothing
like ever-after, I can only know The One in the moment.
And so, he is
The One. He is
The One who will prepare my heart in redefining
One-ness forever.
Thus...
The One is He whom my heart is open to without need to
be filled...
And The One whom I love even when he no longer needs me
to.
I am committed to treating this relationship with a new
reverence. We once worshipped one another as The One
(for the sense of promise we offered). Now, even in our
pending separation, I still choose to worship my lover
as The One... until death do us part.
The One whom my heart is devoted to in loving... no
longer in needing. And in surrendering my
need, I can witness our death (be it on the horizon)
without the hunger to salvage what I cannot in good
faith make right on my own.
I don't need to. For The One happens through me... and
another one will reveal himself to me. And I will say
with confidence and conviction, "You are The One - for
at the moment that needing dissolves into loving, true
Oneness is found."
The One: Needing vs. Loving (part 1)

In the midst of making love, she began to speak to me.
"I love you. I am yours forever. Nothing can break us
apart." In that moment, it was true. We were love, and
we were forever. Nothing could break us apart, since we
were as one. But I could also feel her emotional need.
I could feel her desire for security creeping in around
the edges. Her confession was true enough, but it was
tinged by hope. And beneath the hope of forever, lurked
the fear of loss - in her and in me.
I wanted so badly to wallow in her confession of love.
I wanted to feel that she was mine. That she had given
herself to me for good. And, although this was true
enough in the moment, similar things had been spoken
before, and forever didn't last. As a confession of
love in the moment, it was true and beautiful. But as a
hope, it was a lie. We did not own each other, and
never would. Our loving was as fragile as our personal
fears were strong. it would take only a hurtful moment
of emotional collapse and we would be broken apart.
Maybe just for a few hours or days. Maybe for good.
In that moment of our lovemaking I could feel both
truths. The truth that we had given ourselves to each
other as a love eternal. And also the truth that we
could leave each other in any moment, due to emotional
closure or meeting a better intimate partner, in the
inevitable event of death, or simply because we were
distracted by a fresh piece of ass or chocolate cake.
Surrendering to the truth of our love was blissful.
Mixed in with that love, though, was the need to assure
ourselves that it would last. True love was mixed with
fear. Looking into her eyes and feeling into her body,
I began to sense that we were drifting more toward the
need for security. We were beginning to grasp onto the
emotional need for feeling love, that than surrendering
into the open gesture of being and giving love.
I practiced to recognize my own need for her, and, to
the best of my ability, I felt through my neediness.
Even though a part of me wanted to own her forever,
this part of me was really formed by fear. Her
adoration and neediness assuaged my fear and buoyed my
self-sense. Her insecurity and neediness made me feel
more secure in my ownership of her. This dynamic wasn't
love - it was emotional bondage.
By recognizing and feeling through this neediness, even
as we were both beginning to slide into it, I
rediscovered, magnified, and surrendered to the force
of real love. Without saying a word, my authentic
presence in love began to resonate her from sentimental
need to deep-hearted devotion.
Her devotion was not to me as a separate person but to
the love that we opened ourselves to through our
relationship. Our attention shifted from the hope of a
future together to the present depth of love that is
always the truth of our very being, intuited in our
deep heart.
- David
Deida, Finding
God Through Sex
Had I read this even three
weeks ago, it would have seemed insightful yet of
minimal relevance to my life. Now it resonates as a
tone at the very heart of me as a woman in a loving
relationship without hope for a future.
I am now an alchemist in love. I am learning, through
practice, to transform neediness into loving communion.
I now drink from a shared altar of physical communion
where I am offering love for the sake of giving it...
no longer invested in who or what might be in it for
me.
My heart is being lovingly stripped of a habitual
seductions born of adolescence... the seduction to
offer (or withhold) sex, as if it is a commodity in
relationship. Instead I am learning to gift myself the
purity of loving (and love-making)... without the
hidden agendas and need to control.
I am
embodying
what it is
to love unconditionally.
I
am learning to give love without need for it.
I am learning to receive love without need of me in
return.
From time-to-time, old habits surface. The desire to
punish - or withhold love - pushes its way to the
forefront of my psyche. My heart plays the part of the
victim. And then the illumination returns to me...
ever-brighter:
I am love discovering
itself. Through the loss of love as a promise, I have
encounters with love as unconditional. I can lose
myself in love by becoming attached to it. Or, I
can
loose myself in love by becoming an
expression of its bounty.
Gratitude in Change
July 2007
This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness.
Some momentary awareness
comes as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!...
The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond
- Rumi
The
past month has been rich with opportunities for me.
Aspects of my life have been plucked up by the root,
tearing into the soils of my heart and mind. Yet my
practice is gratitude. I have learned what it is to
truly navigate the path that I preach. I am
experiencing pain without strife... separation without
judgment... and the abyss of the unknown without fear.
I have been guided indeed... to bear witness to how far
I have come, and to spiral ever-higher in my awareness
and abilities to be present and
loving.
I want
to thank each one of you whom has been a witness to me
- as I have shared much of my personal journey
on
The SHiNE Blog in hopes that my daily
illuminations might shed some light on your path.
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May your summer be filled with the brilliance that
feeds you on every level. Please contact me if you feel
called to SHiNE among others, or in a one-on-one
coaching session.
I am pleased to announce that I will be bringing back
the Sensation
Matters focus group (aka: A SHiNE
Circle), Thursday evenings mid-August. This is an
opportunity for you to experience the power of
spirit-based group coaching to activate your brilliance
this fall. Hope to see you!
SHiNE
On,
Candice
Healing Insurgence
It's been less than three
hours since my last post. Nevertheless, I feel called
to reach out once again. It was as if writing about The
Beloved immediately penetrated my heart... blasting me
apart with Its force.
I felt grounded and composed after I wrote. Yet only
minutes later, while in the shower, I was suddenly
bombarded by a surge of energy in my body. My mind was
having its way with me, taking me on many unhealthy
journeys of the imagination. Suddenly, I was
emotionally charged... not feeling too good, mind you.
I got out of the shower, only to realize that I was
quite late for an appointment with my herbalist and
healer.
I rushed out of the house... wet-headed and anxious...
to meet him. When I arrived, I was in an overwhelming
state of suffering. The Beloved had indeed entered my
heart... and in doing so it pushed emotional buffers to
the surface. It was forced
surrender... I was miserable in my
vulnerability... raw and humble with an open wound
visible for all to see. And this kind and compassionate
man... Kyle Cline, who is a healer in every sense of
the word... took my pulse, noted the tension, then held
space for my release. His primary prescription... a
hug.
I cried. I sobbed. And I choked on my own breath. I
purged the emotion that strangled me... and tore down a
stoic facade. I felt healing happen. He kept telling me
how great I was doing... and reminding me of who I am.
He didn't allow me to stuff it. When I thought I was
done, he would look into my eyes... and invite the
truth. It still hurt, and I needed to cry through to
the other side of the pain.
And only ten minutes later, Kyle checked my pulses...
and my heartbeat had found its peaceful flow once more.
ALL of this... the bounty of release... I am grateful
for. The dams that burst forth inside my heart were
there to hold in the pain. The Beloved had entered and
blew them down as though they were just a measureless
piece of the wind itself. (And it was my willingness to
let the breezes whip through without the need to
personalize or understand that enabled true release to
happen. For how can we release
something that
we are holding onto via a story within?)
I share all of this as a reminder to us all. When The
Beloved is invited, It enters. It will do what is
needed to liberate the heart that longs for Its
undivided attention.
And so at times, illumination can feel like a light so
piercing that it brings us to our knees, wincing in
pain. Nevertheless, when our eyes do eventually
re-adjust to the light, we look around to find ourself
resting in the center - just as the little "i" relates
to unleashing SHiNE - and the pain is remembered as a
flood of grace that left the landscapes of our heart
ever-changed.
Through releasing my pain, I am washed
clean.
The Shape of The Beloved
I write to you in a moment
of naked atonement (at-one-ment)... a moment of
forgiving myself for the feelings of jealousy and
insecurity that seduced a a suddenly barren heart into
delusion.
In his book, Intimate Communion, David Deida calls
it The Him-Shaped
Void. It is the imprint left in
the heart of a woman, reflecting the shape of the last
one with whom she shared the union of her open heart
and body.
It explains so much. It explains why, even when we know
that the choice to separate from a relationship is the
best thing for us, a part of us still hangs on
defiantly. The heart cries, out... "give me the
him-ness" to fill that space inside that yearns to be
full again.
It took me years of defiance to realize that to love
another with an open heart is not weakness at all. It
is simply the heart of me seeking to partner in its
strength and brilliance... and nature's way of making
sure that I have intimacy in my life. And intimacy
(in-to-me-see) is the mirror of truth; that is if we
choose to look ourselves square in the face.
As life shifts, and the Him-Shape
Void becomes apparent, we are
vulnerable in the best possible way. There is a door
open to another energy that can engulf us in a way that
an imprint cannot match... the energy of The Beloved.
Who is the beloved? Is it that perfect lover whom will
ignite us to the core? Some might say yes. Although, I
prefer to believe that our lover is a carefully-chosen
companion in a unified mission... reaching out to
reveal The Beloved as it can be experienced in the
flesh.
I speak of The Beloved as it is viewed in Sufism - the
Ultimate Beloved. It is when we approach union on a
grander scale. We seek not to fall in
love (and be filled with love)
but to fall in love with
Love as that space in which we
are the filler. It envelopes us, and we spend our lives
(in and out of relationships) learning how to let Love
move in, as, and through us.
"The Beloved is
all, the lover just a veil.
The Beloved is living, the lover a dead thing.
If Love witholds its strengthening care,
The lover is left like a bird without wings.
How will I be awake and aware
If the light of the Beloved is absent?
Love wills that this Word be brought forth.
If you find the mirror of the heart dull,
The rust has not been cleared from its face."
.........Rumi
(Mathnawi Book 1, 34)
In my recent experience, The Him-Shape Void adapts upon
becoming vacated. The lover is given the blessed gift
of being left alone to create a miracle within her own
heart. She uses emptiness as a welcome contrast to
connect to an abyss-like rapture always available to
her. She is penetrated by a force that exceeds the
potentials of the flesh. She is occupied by The Beloved
- by Love Itself.
From here, yes... this is the place from which I want
to love. I hereby profess my love for The Beloved and
immerse my heart in its spaciousness. I am swallowed
whole by Love, and revealed completely vulnerable. I am
not vulnerable to the actions and choices of others
(which I cannot control). I am instead vulnerable in my
total surrender to The Beloved's sacred commitment to
me... When your heart growls
with hunger, it is then that I am there. Find me by
sending Love forth, pushing It through the resistance
to unleash My Presence unto
you.
Does this mean that I am to be without lovers in the
flesh? Oh, certainly it does not. It means that I do my
best to create an atmosphere in and around my heart
that seeks not the fullness of another... but one that
reflects the bounty of us both. I become a mirror of
the most-infinite and most-pure depths by entering the
covenant of The Beloved. I then offer that bounty to
the lover of my choice.
I want to participate in the Highest Love. My horoscope
this week reads: "Always focus more intensely on the
pleasure of giving the beautiful love you have to offer
than on your hunger for the love you have always wanted
to get."
The Beloved impregnates my heart so that I am no longer
hungry. My feast is found within.
A Heart Breaking Open
"Ever has
it been that love knows not its own depth
until the hour of separation."
Kahlil Gibran
As a facilitator of
brilliance in others, I have found that sharing my path
is always relevant. For a time I thought that I must
keep my reality under lock and key... not revealing my
personal journey publicly. To do so would mean certain
vulnerability. Through my work unleashing my own SHiNE,
I have realized that hiding is a narcissistic pursuit,
and a presumption that I must be kept safe from
potential humiliation.
Humiliation... perhaps it's
really nothing to fear at all.
Humility
is among the
most powerful allies on my journey. And
my process of self-discovery IS the medicine that I am
meant to dispense. (I believe the same is true
for you.) So to bare my soul's deepest yearnings and
vulnerabilities is to walk the path of brilliance for
me.
The image above so perfectly reflects the space of my
heart right now. A tearing open to reveal new light...
and the insights born of death. The most intimate
relationship in my life to-date is ending. My
lover/companion and I shared a short-lived but
deeply-felt love for one another. And as I write, we
currently share a home, a bed, and a life together.
Nevertheless, we have been initiated by circumstance to
let one another go...
It has been a tremendous blessing to love... and to
lose. I
welcome the pain, for beneath it lies the potential for
more joy. Perhaps it is not that the heart breaks when
love is threatened, but instead that it
breaks
open... revealing blessings and
truths that can be used to transform the ways in which
we love ourselves and one another.
If indeed our partnerships in life act as Divine
Mirrors so that we might see ourselves better, may we
be willing to stare the truth in the face with fearless
curiosity. May we see how we are reflected in the
choices of those whom reside in and around our heart.
And may we seize the power to love under any
circumstance.
What brought an end to my relationship was painful to
be sure; yet, I know better than to cast myself a
victim in a drama that I helped to create. And I am
learning to let go of self-righteous towards what I
perceive to be the mistakes of others. I receive the
love that I am ready for in each moment... and anything
less, well, I must look within to find the strength to
reflect love where it is lacking.
For the past ten days, I have felt the pain of a broken
heart. Ironically, the Love
that I now offer - ever since pain tore into me - is an
enlightened evolution of the love that I thought was
sufficient up until now. I am cracked wider than
ever before, and I am filled with gratitude for the
pain that burrowed into the core of my potential. I now
have the opportunity to love in a manner that
transcends personal gain, self-gratification, and
attachment to outcome... or even hope of reciprocity.
This recent journey is teaching me what it is to bask
in the brilliance of the Feminine. In moments of
weakness
I discover the
Strength and Power of what it is to be a woman. I take
my heart that has been broken... blasted wide open...
and I treat it as an altar. Each day, my practice is to
embrace humiliation (the brilliant gift of forced
humility) and prostrate repeatedly before my tender,
open heart. And it speaks back to me in a message of
grace, like a whisper within...
She says to me...
"Neither hunger for love nor withhold your own.
My sweet, dare to be love
itself!"
Thanks for bearing my heart witness.
Yours Bursting Open,
Candice
The Spider-Mind & A kNew Reality
kNew eyes
In a posting
entitled; reaming with Eyes Open">Dreaming
With Eyes Open, I shared a recurrent
dream that I have been having recently. One where I
am stuck inside of a dream... yet conscious and
aware of my sleeping state. Wide awake in my
subconscious, yet my eyes locked shut to the world
around me. I struggle to open my eyes, and they will
not obey. I have to wait in the darkness until they
say it's time. Upon reflecting on this dream, I have
waited to know what it is that I have my eyes closed
to. What reality am I not willing to see?
My eyes are finally opening to the light.
You see, this
weekend, I experienced a death. Not a death of the
literal sense, but a death to a belief, a way of
seeing, and a subsequent reality. There was a moment
when life delivered me a message that shook me... quite
literally. An aspect of my existence that I had begun
to take for granted dissolved before my
eyes in only a moment. And
everything was seen to through knew
eyes.
When I received the revelation of a
knew
and unexpected
truth, I became immediately aware that I was
experiencing something that conflicted with everything
that I had constructed as true
in my body and
mind. I witnessed as my mental and emotional grids
began to break down, and my body shook with a cellular
fever. I was asked in a moment to accept something that
led to the immediate deconstruction of a set of
beliefs, and subsequent reality. And as such, my body
(my molecular reality) was experiencing a quickening.
It had to catch up. As my body assimilated the news it
shook uncontrollably. And my mind immediately began to
do its job... rebuilding structures to support
this knewness...
and, due to the sheer scope of the job, it became
awkwardly stuck in its inability to restore balance so
quickly. As a result, the wisdom of my being took over
and shock kicked in... protecting me from processing,
and leaving my energy body free to work in its own
time.
The details of the drama that led to this transmutation
within are unimportant. It is the lesson of
any
healing crisis
is to experience a reality devastated. If the
knew
reality is
sickness... health is the reality that has been
devastated. If the knew
reality is
divorce... the reality of companionship is dissolving.
Whatever the case, the body-mind is challenged in all
that it holds true.
What fascinates me is the ease
that emerges in
the face of trauma when a reality is allowed to
dissolve, without the added stress to the body and mind
to reinvent itself in that instance. In short,
destruction is allowed, unfettered by the need to
create anew in that moment. The only reality that is
known
is that in the moment. I have found in the past week
when I allow the moment to be the only foundation of my
knowing...
my being can recreate itself again and again,
gracefully in each moment. And the ego attachment to
the dramas of devastation no longer rein over the
situation.

The Spider Mind
What also comes up for me is the vulnerability of what
the mind learns to lean one. Belief is a series of
thoughts that create a mental grid... a web that the
mind can stick things to. But what happens when a
knew
reality
emerges. One that busts through and deconstructs the
grid - much like inadvertantly walking through the
tedious artfulness of the spider's web. The grid that
was once strong enough to hold on (conveniently
bridging the past to the present)... is suddenly
revealed in its vulnerability with forcefulness. Like
the spider's web, our mental grids (or realities) have
the strength to brave a swift and easy breeze. Yet when
a strong wind sweeps through, the web is deconstructed
immediately. And yet what do our spider-minds typically
do? Their job. They learn to weave again. The mind does
anything in its power to gather up new thoughts and
beliefs that fit together well enough to recreate an
equally vulnerable reality.
And that spider-mind creation... a knew
reality... it
reverberates to bring things into being. When a spider
weaves its web, it waits for prey to attach to it. This
attachment (or catch) creates a vibration that the
spider learns to recognize. Each catch feeds the spider
to generate more web space in the future. The mind is
similar in some regards. When a thought resonates with
a reality that we have already constructed, it
sticks in
our mind and creates a vibration.
Each vibration feeds that grid of belief... and, as a
result, a reality is trusted as it is confirmed through
experience. The trouble is, the mind preys on that
which will cause the grid to vibrate, affirming itself.
Thoughts such as "I am not enough."... "No one will
love me"... or "I don't believe I can do it" work
together to create the grid of not being
worthy. The mind seeks to feed
that grid, preying on perspectives
that will stick
to the construct. Thus, experiences, people, and
circumstances that support thinking in such a way are
attracted. And - more often than not - an otherwise
neutral reality is tainted by the lens of the mental
grids already in place.
So how do we see more
clearly?
We make peace with the mind by becoming clear about its
unique brilliance as well as where it falls short. Let
us be clear that peace of
mind is not defined as passive
acceptance, inaction, or inertia. Peace is a dynamic
process. Peace, as Mahatma Gandhi taught us, is
proactive and diligent in its integrity.
Peace of
mind is a non-violent way of bearing witness, one where
we neither accept the status quo passively nor
aggressively fight against it.

Letting kNew Light In
Oftentimes, when a way of thinking and being in our
world needs to shift, we miss the subtle cues.
We get stuck dancing frantically with our shadows,
ignoring the light at our backs. In such cases, unhealthy
grids are functioning in our lives, but in our
unawareness we don't see them until they are destroyed
by the sheer force of sudden change, forcing us to turn
around (aka: turn within) and take notice. At that
moment we can see the grid with brilliance and clarity.
That is, if we are willing.
The infinite SHiNE of our spirit is like a sun that is
constant shedding an endless and accessible source of
awareness from deep within. And I know from
experience,
when we are not able to connect to that light, it WILL
one day connect to us. Like the Earth turning on
its axis, the passage of time will operate in such a
way that our grids will inevitably be revealed to us.
The real question is, are we willing to allow the light
to dissolve webs of what was once knew?
I am honored by my recent challenges, as I have been
dared by my circumstances to discover the peace of the
Unknown... and the glory of SHiNE. SHiNE is a choice to
connect to brilliance no matter what... and as a
sensation, it can only be found in the moment. Now that
is true knowledge,
if you ask me.
The Warrior Path

On Sunday, I had the extreme pleasure of attending a
workshop with Jonathon Baxter. He is a hooper who has
taken his teaching to a place that far transcends the
medium. I am so drawn to the work he calls
The Hoop
Path as it reaches in and
touches the warrior within my body and soul.
Attending this event illuminated something within my
heart and mind. I have been feeling a sense of
ambivalence towards my teaching in the hoop recently.
There is so much that I love about sharing the joy of
the hoop with others; yet, I have felt a hunger inside
of me to approach the work from a more conscious place.
To truly begin to share how hoopdance can be about so
much more than hoop tricks and self-expression. The
hoop is a messenger of so much wisdom. It teaches me
about what it is to be in relationship, how yin and
yang merge to create harmony, and the rare of gifts of
truth and humility found each time the hoop falls.
Hooping is a practice. I know this... and Baxter helped
me to remember that it is possible to share this work
from a deeper place.
And so, I am ever-more inspired to co-create and
develop HoopSHiNE BODY with the community of hoopers in
Portland. So much is unknown about this class series,
coming up July 9th. Nevertheless, I am committed to
creating a space where each hooper walks away a
visceral experience of the harmony and wisdom that the
hoop imparts... in the body, and in relationship to
self.
More on this as the vision develops...
RSS Feed
If you don't know already,
there is this amazing technology called: RSS
feed.
You can go to any blog online and make it a part of
your everyday.
If you are interested, here's how to do it...
Activating
RSS Feed:
1) Go to the blog of your
choice. For example, mine can be found at:
http://www.candiceschutter.com/blog/blog.html
If you are
reading this, you are likely there already.
2) Look up in the navigation box, to the right of the
web address. You will see a blue box that says: "RSS".
Click on it.
3) This will pull up a summary page for the blog. Add
that page to your bookmark toolbar.
From that point forward, you will see a notification on
your toolbar each time there is a new posting.
ie: my blog bookmark would read "SHiNE Blog"... and
would show up as: "SHiNE Blog (1)" in the event of a
new posting. It works like an blog inbox on your home
page! Upon the suggestion of a technically-savvy
friend, I now have a folder called "RSS"... with
contains bookmarks for a variety of sites that I enjoy
reading blog postings for. The folder tells me when
there are any new postings on my favorite blogs.
That's it. Just wanted to let you all it on it.
And I would love to hear from you whenever you feel
moved to comment.
If you don't have a blog of your own... consider it!
It's a wonderful way to take your journaling to the
next level... and dare to shine your brilliance to a
broader audience.
Thanks for peeking into my world,
Candice
Late Night Shadow Dancing

Tonight I danced in
the shadows....
The details of the interaction that led up to it are
unimportant... as always, the story only serves to
reveal the inner dramas still stirring. An interaction
triggered a subtle darkness within... and the inner
dialogue which slow crept forth led me to tears. And to
an unexpected late night communion.
I am grateful for
fear. It is a rare friend in that it alone has the
power to bring me to my knees. Quite literally.
Tonight it brought me to my knees in thePortal... first
in despair... then in prayer... and finally I kneel in
truth through these words in service to you.
You see, I teach in order to learn. I have found that
there is no greater motivation for teaching than
self-inquiry. Most of the things that come forth
through me I do not claim to be a master of. Far from
it. I receive through the voice that is mine so that I
might learn to listen. Live your
brilliance, I
say to those around me. Trust in your unique genius...
and in its inherent grace. Embrace humility courageously -
enough to surrender your path while you SHiNE your
light boldly forth... knowing that you are but a vessel
for the evolution of a
species...
All these things I say to you.
Yet still, I am afraid.
And the louder my voice gets, the more afraid I become
of the message that screams from my every cell.
SHiNE teaches me too. This could be more accurately
said:
SHiNE teaches me
to.
(Read that
closely. It's a small, but deeply relevant distinction
in language.)
I have many inspirations throughout each day that I
could share with you as blog postings. Yet, I find any
excuse not to. This or that idea is too undeveloped...
those old journal entries are too much to mess with...
there is not time in the day... or, sometimes my excuse
is immediately transparent with truth: what if I have
no idea what I am talking about... what then? It's
better not to take such a chance, yes?
You see, but none of this is about the value of my blog
postings, the book I want to write, or any objective I
might point to. It's about me believing in myself. It's
about knowing that, in the end, my choice to share my
brilliance (aka: my way of being in the
world) has
nothing to do with being good enough
for you, for me, or for
anyone else. It has everything to do with latching on
to the inspirations that strike my heart and mind and
riding them to a place that transcends
the good opinion of
others. How can it be authentic and pure when it is
first weighed on the scales of who will and will not
agree... like it... or pay good money? Not the point,
you see. All brilliance
exists in order to shed light so that others might see
better. What they
feel about what they do or do not see is not the point
of the light that we shine... we share perspectives not
to seek validation, but in order that we all might
become more clear. And we learn to be okay with the
fact that clarity has infinite interpretations.
And so as I rested on the earth in prostration tonight,
I realized via my body's choice of posture...
SHiNE
is a way of being that invites communion at the
innermost altar. It is being and doing in a manner
that confirms the true expression of who I really am in
my highest expression of self... that which I source
from within. To truly live with such a passion for
self-integrity at all costs requires courage. And
courage means moving forward in spite of fear. Movement
must exist... and movement along the path of
self-actualization causes fear to rise to the surface,
revealing more of me. In this way, fear becomes an ally
to let us know that we are honoring the nudge from
within. In fact, fear should never
be hidden. It is meant to be called by name and
dispelled through action. I believe that fear is just a buffer
that exists between unexpressed brilliance and the
outside world. And thus, it must move in order that you
might do the same.
And so tonight, I make peace. I am grateful for my
fear... as it always leads to the shadowy spaces
within.
And those shadows... seductive in their story-telling
though they might seem... well, they are nothing more
than a signal that there is light present somewhere
nearby. You only need shift your gaze slightly to see
that which stands between the brilliance and that
darkness reflected on the other side. What is in the
way of the light is you... it is only ever you. And
that's the good news. Ah yes, that is very good news
indeed.
Never Always

Today was the first day of Daniel's Taiji/Qigong series
here at thePortal. It was such a joy for me to see him
- my soul partner and day-to-day companion - sharing
his brilliance with us. His teaching style is so
different from my own, offering me an avenue to grow
and observe a new way of facilitation that I have much
to learn from.
It has been over three years since I studied an energy
art. There was a time when I practiced qigong daily...
and I had a reservoir of power inside of me that
supported me in all else. It was an ideal combination.
I didn't realize at the time that my Nia practice was
rooted by my study of martial arts and inner
traditions.
Even when I walked away from my energy practice, the
power that I had cultivated stayed with me for a good
year or so before I noticed a slowly developing shift
in my way of being. Suddenly, I suffered from a paradox
of desire. I yearned for stillness more and more; yet
my body craved movement when it went without. The
dancer in me waged a war with the subtle intelligence
of my spirit that said something about what I was doing
was not grounded and nurturing to my longevity. I did
what I could to bring the purity of the principles and
foundations of all that I had learned into my Nia
practice... and was successful in some regards.
Nevertheless, an emptiness still began to develop
within. Most notably, my roots became noticeably more
shallow over time. I lost center more often... and my
mind began to reign over my reality again, returned to
something resembling its once unbroken state.
I managed all of these things using the tools I
developed in my path through Nia - the principles and
practice of my belts offered me numerous tactics to
work with these shifts. Nevertheless, it seems that
having too many tools to call upon can easily become a
liability.
I did my best and became very strong in Nia as a
lifestyle practice. And when my body continued to send
me these mixed energetic messages, I ignored them. That
is, until I ended up in the emergency room.
Suddenly, I was forced to listen to the emptiness of my
well. It echoed with hunger. And so, I must fill it
once more. Hence, my choice to reintroducing the
potency and richness of Qigong back into my life. And
as if by divine intervention, I have been
simultaneously paired with a partner who is wealthy in
the ways of abundant waters.
One of the things that I have learned from observing
Daniel (I say observing
as his way of teaching is
in his way of being and is much less overt than my own)
is his ability to take a vast amount knowledge and
distill it down to the wisdom at its very core. I
realize after taking class with him today that this
comes from his years of experience with the eastern
arts... this is at the heart of these traditions that
go back before modern man measured time and compared
truths.
As an example: Today during class, I asked a simple
question regarding hand placement in a movement that we
were doing as a group. I said something to the effect
of, "should my palm always be up when doing such and
such?"
"Never
always," he
said. (His
response, in two words, said more than I often say in a
three-minute monologue.) From there, he came over...
redirected my movement... and no more was needed.
Never
Always.
Today I was reminded how the purest truths come in
small packages.
In the same way Qigong reminds me that powerful changes
come in subtle shifts. If you have ever practiced, held
a seemingly simple posture, and noticed the heat
generated in the body, you know exactly what I mean.
It is my dream to one day develop a practice that
brings together my love of dance/movement as metaphor,
subtle truths, and energy alchemy together as one. That
is the intention of SHiNE BODY. May this blog help to
reveal more of how that shall come to be. In the
meantime, may we all find ways to fill ourselves so
that the waters in our wells flow abundant and free.
Stumbling On Happiness
I am reading a remarkable book, by
Daniel Gilbert, entitled: Stumbling On
Happiness. It
speaks to the Researcher archetype in me... the one who
was enthralled as a psychology major with explanations
of the curiosities of human behavior. Psychology is, at
best, the synergy of a multitude of minor illuminations
that have been woven together to reveal the universal
pathologies of the human mind. I love the beauty of
this paradoxical science - the attempts to measure the
subjective experience that is beyond objective
measurement - due to the fact that the absolute truth
can never be known as long as human's are the one doing
the measuring. It is a fascinating predicament, that I
love getting tangled in from time to time.
The book is a masterful work of a Harvard psychology
professor who has weaved together research on the
inherent pitfalls of imagination, foresight, and
expectations as they relate to happiness. I find
pleasure in any work that challenges the most basic
tools that I use in my personal and professional
practice (namely: imagination and sensation)... asking
me to question, refine, and evolve my perspectives,
making them more sound and viable. I highly recommend
it!
From the website:

Most of us spend
our lives steering ourselves toward the best of all
possible futures, only to find that tomorrow rarely
turns out as we had presumed. Why? As Harvard
psychologist Daniel Gilbert explains, when people try
to imagine what the future will hold, they make some
basic and consistent mistakes. Just as memory plays
tricks on us when we try to look backward in time, so
does imagination play tricks when we try to look
forward.
Using cutting-edge research, much of it original,
Gilbert shakes, cajoles, persuades, tricks, and jokes
us into accepting the fact that happiness is not really
what or where we thought it was.
Smart, witty, accessible, and laugh-out-loud funny,
Stumbling on Happiness brilliantly describes all that
science has to tell us about the uniquely human
endeavor to envision the future, and how likely we are
to enjoy it when we get there.
BTW, you may even enjoy this one even if you are one
who is typically overwhelmed by fact and figures.
Gilbert's writing style is funny, satirical, and
sometimes even has me laughing out loud. Enjoy!
Dreaming with Eyes Open

I am on a flight from Atlanta to
Denver... on the first leg of a journey back from a
family visit. My presence was requested for my gorgeous
niece, and her 3rd birthday party - I did a hoop
performance and playshop. It was so wonderful, as
always, to be with her and my nephew. (I promised
myself that I would make every effort to ensure that
they would know their aunt, even though I live so far
away).
It's a 3 hour flight, and I just woke from a nap. To
tell you the truth, I am little spun. Only three times
in my life have a had a dream state like this one (and
never on a plane!). It is a quality of sleep where I am
teetering cautiously at the brink of conscious and
subconscious, surfing the waves of thoughts and images
in search of which is what.
The Dream:
I am on
this very plane, in this very seat, in these very
clothes.. on my way to where I go now. I am watching
the direct tv screen. A news segment. The story is on
making desires a reality (dreams coming true). I am
fascinated as the anchorwoman holds up letters from
viewers to demonstrate to her audience just how
desperate they are for what she is about to offer
them... the secret to living the life of their dreams.
I quickly become disinterested in the story, as it is a
sensationalized take-off of The Secret... but I am awed
by the inclusion of a friend's letter among the many to
the station... so, I DECIDE to wake up in order to send
her an email, to tell her she is on the in-flight news
show. So there I am... completely aware that I am
dreaming with eyes open. Suddenly, I am in my body
again... sleeping. I tell my body it is time to
wake-up. Everything cooperates... only I cannot open my
eyes. They are unmoving to the point of painful...
stuck closed. It aches to try and open them, but I do.
They will not budge. Anxiety surges through me, but I
coax my emotions back to a center point in order to
meet my aim more calmly. Slowly and suddenly, my eyes
open. Ah, what relief!
But wait... I look around... I AM in the plane... in
this seat, yet I suddenly realize that I am still not
yet awake. Again, dreaming with eyes open tells me that
I am still sleeping with eyes shut. Replay... I try to
open them... again, they will not budge. Finally, they
open at the urgency of my will. Again, I look around...
and I am STILL asleep... and the cycle repeats for a
third time!!
On this third attempt... I finally awaken for real.
When I
finally woke, that depth... that prison of eyes wide
shut beckoned me to challenge it with sleep again.
There was no way that I would re-enter that unrelenting
dream state. As l looked around at my environment, I
struggled to tell myself that I was indeed awake... I
was hesitant to be caught in the illusion again. Only a
trip to the bathroom and a bite of food succeeded in
convincing me. And now I sit perched on the bridge
between this dream and that.
I had a dream almost identical to this months ago,
where I woke... and woke... and woke. Finally to awaken
to find that I understood what maya is... and the teaching that we are
living in a dream in each and every moment. Although
in my last dream, one very particular detail was different.
Rather than my EYES that would not open... it was my
JAW that was locked shut. My voice was that which
would free me from the dream state. And today, it
was my sight.
What I wake up wondering today is...
When
will I really wake up? And what resistance will I face
in order to push past that edge?
It is
as though my eyes have been closed all along, and I
have been waking up over and over ... and over again...
to find that I have been dreaming with my eyes open for
my entire life. Each new fabrication of reality is a
dream... until I wake up to create a new one. Perhaps
each time I wake up, the Observer that I am (my spirit)
is activated to see more clearly. I have long felt that
I am but a witness in the dream that is this world.
Certainly, I have gotten tangled in many a drama in my
past experience... however, the more that I wake up the
more that I see that none of it permeated to the depths
of who I really am.
I am the same Observer/Witness/Eyes that I was when I
lost my yellow umbrella at kindergarten... when I was
spinning around a May Pole in the 4th grade... and when
I lost my virginity in high school. I am those age-less
eyes that watched all the drama unfold in my heart and
mind. And over the course of the years, I have become
more and more aware of how many layers there are to
this dream of existence. I aim to live from the eyes of
this Higher Self, so that retrospect need not always be
that which unplugs me from the storyline. And so I know
that as I type these words, I am not awake. I know that
the dream still has me in it. And I look forward to
waking up again and again throughout the course of my
life.
Perhaps one day... I will experience the awakening that
only a few ever speak of. The enlightenment of seeing
through all the veils at once. Death is the awakening
that slices through them simultaneously... yet, I am
willing to belief that The Purest Knowing is available
right here on earth. May I awaken to find it one day
soon.
Blessings to you in this Great Dream that is life....
Candice
Welcome to SHiNE
May 2007
Welcome to the new and improved layout of theMessenger.
It is my hope that this monthly newsletter will offer
you regular inspiration to live your brilliance.
After
some soul searching, I have recently shifted the focus
of my work to more directly reflect my passions in
life. I realize that in order to do the work that I am
here to do - helping others to connect to the limitless
potential within - I must have the courage to walk the
talk. For a very long time, I have been afraid to step
into the dreams that beckon to me. I am an energy
guide, a motivator, and a channel for living a life
that brings fulfillment on the highest level and the
deepest depths, far beyond the constant tides of
desire.
It is a
mature spiritual seeker that addresses the deep and
subtle yearnings that supercede the unrelenting desires
of the physical. Your outer world demonstrates in your
daily life as a metaphor for the loud whispers and
wisdoms of your heart and soul. It is my passion to
bring about a world where we are interested in these
subtle messages, deciphering them with wisdom, and
basking in the brilliant clarity that they reveal to
us. When we learn to respond to the brilliance within
us, we evolve in our practice of living as
our
life creates us!
A brilliant
existence is not only a possibility, it's a
responsibility. Imagine that you have been delivered a
unique medicine that simply must act through you in
order to work. THIS is your SHiNE. The
"i" in shine is lowercase for a reason.
It is to remind you that
your potential comes from something larger that exists
all around you. You only need surrender your egoic
dance, get out of the way, and rest in the center to
find it.
theMessenger
is all about delivering SHiNE directly to your inbox...
now featuring inspired writings -
visit my BLOG online - as well as links to various
individuals who have brilliance to share with you.
Thank you, as always, for exploring theMessenger. May
you discover your SHiNE through the many resources
offered here, or wherever it might choose to happen
upon you.
Have a BRiLLiANT day!
Candice![]()
Passing on The Secret

Have you ever played the game where
you sit in a circle and pass a secret around? One
person starts... and whispers a phrase into the ear of
the person next to them. The secret then travels from
one ear to the next... around the circle back to where
it started. The game typically ends with fits of
giggles, as the original source of the statement
proclaims the original statement. Often, the messages
transforms as it moves around the circle... ending up
to sound very little like the initial transmission.
Perhaps we might consider this as we practice The
Secret. The transmission in its fullness brings us much
to practice and integrate into our lives. Yet, when we
seek to simplify, formulate, and/or become absolute in
the application of such a powerful spiritual
transmission... we are bound to be left in the dark at
the end of the day. Let us treat this modern day
miracle as a reminder that there is still so much
possibility and that which is potently unknown to
discover in the spirit realm. The Mystery is inviting
us to begin to
explore a new
relationship with It. As with all relationships, we
will be asked to evolve and refine our point of view in
response to our own unique experiences.
I, for one, love that aspect of relationship.
Transformation. Rediscovery. And the countless Deaths
of Self that occur as I get closer to the Truth.
Redefining Abundance
Redefining
Abundance
spiritual maturity = the
evolution from egocentrism to
interdependence
There has been a tremendous amount of buzz around the
recent film - and subsequent book - The
Secret. Upon
the initial launch of the law of attraction into the
mainstream, I was overjoyed. As a coach, I quite often
witness people caught in limited ways of thinking
(myself included... ah yes, we teach what we need to
learn!) and I was inspired by the thought that the law
of attraction invites us all to focus on choosing
thoughts/experiences that feel good. I know that the
ability to witness and own our beliefs and attitudes is
the first step to living more consciously. Surrendering
the Victim is essential for the Witness to step into
place.
The Secret teaches us that...
Feeling good is a natural outpicturing of conscious
choices.
In short, witness to know how you are vibrating... then
choose to feel good.
That I resonate with.
However, recently, I have begun to ponder terminology
that is thrown about liberally in metaphysical circles.
Namely, the idea of abundance.
Many teachers report that quantum physics tells us that
there is a limitless supply of resources available to
us. The only limitation that exists is our thoughts to
the contrary. Our experience of limitation in life is a
function of our vibrations (thoughts/beliefs/feelings).
Lack attracts lack. Abundance attracts abundance. Okay.
That sounds pretty straightforward, yes?
Yet, I am beginning to wonder. Are we not in the
egocentrism of our development as a spiritual culture?
In early child development, around 3 years old, a child
has a developed a sense of self. A sense that he or she
exists as a personality apart from the outside world.
They enter a stage marked by egocentrism - all that
exists in that which I see in front of me. The "I"
becomes the reference point for the world at large. If
I can see it, it is there. If not, then it must not be
there. Or, even if it is... who cares.
I am blessed with a wonderful man in my life, whose
family so generously invites us to enjoy their
beautiful home overlooking the Oregon Coast. Over
Mother's Day weekend, we spent some time there. As
always, my body and mind became spacious and calm in
the presence of the ocean's sounds. Perfectly content,
I spent some time journaling and flipping through books
and magazines of interest. I stumbled across an issue
of Vanity Fair... "The Green Issue"... that focused on
further educating the public about the environmental
issues. As I read about a culture in the Amazon, facing
extinction due to their shrinking landscapes and
drastic climate shifts, I realized (real eyes'd) that
if I focus on abundance as it is currently defined in
our culture, I may be doing a diservice to myself, my
clients, and my culture.
I am not one to watch the evening news and stew in the
negativity that I see onscreen. Nor would I suggest it.
However, maturing in our spiritual awareness asks that
we see the world at large - we can apply filters in
order to receive as much information as possible - so
that our personal choices in life are conscious and
contextual. It is an egocentric society that ignores
the world at large. I very much do agree that I must
find peace within before I can have a peaceful impact
on the whole. Absolutely. However, I am not an island
of energy. I am an integral piece that impacts the
collective on a scope we are only now beginning to
understand. The Green Movement is a brilliant example
of illumination. We now have a measurable experience
of interdependence.
The butterfly wings of one person's choices, being felt
in a small Amazonian village in South American. Ah ha!
The concept of "we are one" is no longer simply a
metaphysical musing... it is a reality!
I am beginning to see that to misrepresent a concept
such as abundance - framing it as a selfish freedom
without limits or implication in such a
consumption-driven society is ironic, naive, and
spiritually immature.
The issue: In our modern world, consumption is too often confused
with abundance. And abundance is confused with
wealth. Let us seek to redefine these concepts which
are, in their purity, holy and sacred responsibilities.
Do I want more money?... of course! How about
more
vacations?... and a best
seller?... or two?... Okay. Sign me up!!
Yet it is not the money, or the vacation, or the book
deals that will lead me to the wealth that I seek. At
best, these will all serve as distractions UNLESS I am
spiritually mature enough to handle the responsibility
that such luxuries afford me. If I consider myself an
island of energy that is... 1) uneffected by the
choices and consciousness of those around me, and 2)
who can will anything into being without consideration
for the whole... I may achieve a rich and abundant
lifestyle as it is promised. One that feeds my body
with pleasure, and my emotions with a sense of
satisfaction.
However, each passing day teaches me that the abundance
that I want more than anything else is a sense of
spiritual satisfaction. A deep and pure experience of
Love. Fulfillment. Purpose. And, in essence, Heaven on
Earth.
We do not have to surrender one for the other.
We can have the joys of the physical world as well as
the bliss of that which connects us to something larger
than ourselves. Paradoxically, I believe that it is the
investment in spiritual assets that brings us a wealth
that nurtures us for a lifetime.
Since I have begun to challenge the narcissism of The
Secret - and what has become near-mainstream acceptance
of the Law of Attraction - I have been asked the
question:
"Candice, are you
saying that you no longer believe in The
Secret?!"
Yes, I believe in The Secret. I believe that the Law of
Attraction does indeed exist.
But I believe in The Force behind it more. And that my
highest good is in the hands of an intelligence that
far exceeds anything that my hands, my head, or my
heart can hold.
And it
feels good. Really, really
good.
The Law of Attracting Fulfillment

The
Law of Attraction = Ask and It Is Given
The Law of Attracting Fulfillment = Trust and Receive
Your Greatest Good
In my experience I have known that the secret of joyful
living, fulfillment, and a wealthy existence is
something that I can call forth. I have practiced the
Law of Attraction. I have desired a great many things,
relationships, and experiences... and have come to
experience most everything that I have called into
being. So much of that which I wanted to become I have
become (teacher, black belt, performer)... so much that
I wanted to experience I am experiencing (creativity,
travel, loving relationship)... and so much of that
which I wanted to have I am having more of (more money,
a beautiful home, freedom to choose what to do with my
time). And so I know that within me lies the power to
make things happen. For this, I am grateful.
Nevertheless, none of these outpicturings have brought
me the peace, joy, or fulfillment that I have been
seeking all along. My process of creation has brought
me many things... most importantly, the realization
that none of these desires self-serving will ever bring
me the fulfillment that my soul yearns for.
I don't mean to sound cynical. It's actually one of the
most liberating realizations that I have ever had. I
think back on the great moments when I have known true
fulfillment. Right now, writing my truth to you. Lying
in the arms of my lover in that space between this
world and the dream state. Laughing joyously with
friends. Holding my niece in my arms for the first
time... or seeing her sweet face in an e-card from my
sister. Watching my nephew come into the world.
Witnessing as someone shares a dream with me, and
holding space for the sacred power of a spirit
unleashed. Feeling the boundless joy while watching
students in blissful abandon through dance... or in
presenting their uniqueness in union with another
through a performance jam.
It is THIS that I wish to attract more of into my life.
Fulfillment that comes from the everyday magic of
relationships, co-creation, and meaningful
interactions. I want to develop mastery in - not my
ability to bring the material into the material world
(I have sensed the transient satisfaction of this)- but
my ability to take notice, appreciate, and rest into
the ways in which spirit is present in the flesh of
those around me. To attract more of the juicy richness
of life. While I receive satisfaction and comfort from
the many images that come to life through me... it is
the unexpected and brilliant miracles of all that lies
beneath the surface that bring me true fulfillment.
Therefore, I offer a shift in semantics for my
practice...
from The Law of Attraction, to the Law of Attracting
Fulfillment.
And I am committed to building a business where others
are aspiring (and inspiring!) to do the same. Moments
of brilliance acting as signposts that light the way.
SHiNE ON!
The Birth of SHiNE
I spent over two decades - and a wealth of energy - wading helplessly in my heart's cries to reign over my life. I was continually seeking approval from others and casting myself as a victim in countless dramas of misconception. And then I discovered within me the potential to choose. I discovered that life gifts to me in relationship to what I gift to it. I discovered that darkness begets darkness, and that brilliance begets a life where feeling good is the only option.
I did everything in my power to think myself into feeling good. I embraced metaphysics, and actively made my life happen in accordance with my desires. However, I quite often became exhausted having faith only in myself - and the idea that I was the creator of my reality. How could I be sure what was best for me when there were limitless options available to me. I had everything that I thought I wanted... and somehow had let myself down. Where was the core fulfillment in it all? And how could I explain the emergence of so many miracles in my life, all those things that I didn't even know I needed? Who created those? Who is busy creating the miracles that fill my life with richness, while I am busy pulsing and toiling over the mundane?
It was then that I chose to sever my vows as a spiritual orphan. I may not belong to a particular religious tradition, but I do belong to more than myself. I am a sliver of light in the high beam of existence. True, I attract in accordance with my desires; yet only that which is best for the illumination of Who I Truly Am.. in service of the highest purpose (of which I am a willing, essential, and wonderous participant). And, while my willingness is required, I am not the one who makes the light possible.
I now realize (real-eyes) that the greatest power that I have access to is the power to be the person that I am. It is up to me to define the sensations that I want more of in my life, and to make choices that resonate accordingly. It is up to me, to deny or to embrace my brilliance. Over time, I have made the choice to embrace my gifts. Abandoning the arrogance of self-doubt... and embracing the humility of moving as if my life matters. And since then, the most meaningful miracles have emerged in my life.
Suddenly, my full-time job is feeling good. Getting out of the way. Allowing my SHiNE to operate in my life, and most importantly, in the lives of others. I call my brilliance by name... and that name is not mine. It is a sensation of grace and inspiration that calls back to me:
"SHiNE so that others might do the same. Collectively re-ignite a world where love is a light that burns from within each person. Illuminate a global reality where individual brilliance is the understood beacon to connect to the Source of All Light."
- Candice Schutter, Shine Founder
Walking Outside
April 2007
For years, copying other people,
I tried to know myself.
From within, I
couldn’t decide what to do.
Unable to see, I heard my name being called.
Then I walked outside.
- Rumi
I am always amazed at
how the longer days of Spring immediately shed new
light upon all aspects of my life. It's as though the
secrets that the winter spent unearthing have suddenly
sprung to the surface...and I am left in wonder of the
next inevitable rebirth in my personal and professional
life.
For a very long time, I have invested my talents in
mediums created by others. These disciplines, and their
respective mentors, have taught me countless lessons
for which I am endlessly grateful. And now comes the
time for me to create a vehicle of my own. I have been
a fitness teacher, a wellness educator, and a
performer. Yet in my heart of hearts, I am a spiritual
guide.
I have long dreamed of writing and leading seminars
worldwide, guiding people into closer relationship with
themselves and their inner calling. As The Secret has
recently revealed, we all want to feel good and
manifest our desires, yes. However, the essential piece
that gives it all meaning is our relationship to a
divine source. I want to help cultivate that...in me
and in you.
So often I invite you all to SHiNE...and to live your
life in fearless surrender to that which moves you. And
it is time that I walk my talk with greater fervor. I
am realizing that fear is no excuse for inertia.
Movement must happen.
Stay
tuned in the coming months as I move towards my
calling...and walk alongside me. Together we can know
what it is to live an inspired life...on an inspired
planet. This I know for sure.
Walking Outside, Candice
Dare To Be Yourself

theMessenger April 2007 - Book of The
Month
Dare To Be
Yourself, by Alan Cohen
A fabulous and inspirational read, this book is a must
have on your bedside table. A three-page journey will
take you further than you might imagine, as Cohen
offers you anecdotes from all walks of life to help
bring out the SHiNE in you. I especially love the
fusion of spiritual traditions that he offers.
From the back cover:
In this
powerful map to self-discovery, Alan Cohen draws on
sources from Buddhism to the Bible, from Gandhi and
Einstein to A Course in Miracles, sharing many of his
own radiant moments of revelation on the spiritual
path. He shows how we can let go of the past, overcome
fear, and discover the power of love in our lives...
Dare to Be Yourself will dramatically enlighten,
empower, and enliven you as you awaken to life and love
and the unique gifts that are yours to give the
world.
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The Secret - the BUZZ
The Secret
Is Oprah
a metaphysician? Are YOU?

The Secret...What is all the BUZZ about?!?! In
February, Oprah Winfrey introduced millions of viewers
to The Secret - a DVD that reveals the Law of
Attraction and describes how it can be used as a tool
to bring about fulfillment and a life beyond our
wildest dreams! She shared her genuine enthusiasm
regarding the material, and her belief that The Law of
Attraction is what has enabled her so many successes in
her life!! For some of us, the ideas contained within
the The Secret are not new. In short, feel good
vibrations create feel good outcomes. Nevertheless, no
matter how hard we try to feel good, we are
continuously drawing unfavorable outcomes into our
life. Why is that? How can we apply the Law of
Attraction to bring about positive changes? What can we
do to shift our awareness away from what we perceive in
our life as limitation...shifting it instead towards
the frequency of a desired outcome?
Although
The Secret has taken time to embody as a practice, it
is certainly not new to me. Since 2002, I have been
creating a body of work that makes the Law of
Attraction both understandable and accessible. I call
it, Sensation Matters. I offer individual sessions as
well as small group engagements (it's fun to feel good
with friends!) focusing on applying these practices in
meaningful ways. Contact me to learn more about how The
Secret can work in your life. Yes! You do have a right
to the life you've always wanted!
The Secret - Consultations: Small Group or Private Sessions @ thePortal Home Studio
Signs of Love
February 2007
Signs
of
Love
I've just returned from San Francisco where I
co-facilitated the HoopGirl Teacher Training with
HoopGirl's Christabel Zamor. Ten inspiring hoopers from
all walks of life, came together for three days of
intensive training in the HoopGirl Workout teaching
format.
Some of the most profound insights were offered by a
special guest trainee with a unique gift. Meryl, a
passionate young teacher who happens to be hearing
impaired, reminded us all that sharing the love of flow
is an expression beyond words. In fact, each hooper
offered a perfect uniqueness to the program, making it
apparent that the ultimate destination in learning
isn't about all-the-right moves, class formats, or even
technique. The one aim we all
share is a heartfelt desire to shine our light freely,
igniting love in those around us.
Valentine's Day is my favorite holiday. To me it is an
annual reminder to reconnect the heart to what feels
good. As the holiday approaches, may I remind you
that love
shined inward spills out boundlessly to those
around you.
Treat yourself to self-seduction this Valentine's Day!
Get to know passionate communion, intoxicating smiles,
and sighs of surrender by falling in love with feeling
good. Shower your body with valentine blisses and
commit to a deeper relationship with your community by
signing up for an upcoming class or special event.
There are abundant opportunities to make love
a priority this month.
Begin in this moment with a deep breath to simply seed
the intention for self-love this month. Shift your
heart to high beam, shine your light, and you are sure
to see bold and brilliant signs of love everywhere you
go. May your footprints act as inspirational signposts
along our journey...as you leave traces of love behind
you wherever you go.
Seeing Signs Everywhere, Candice
Intimate Communion

theMessenger February 2007 - Book of The
Month
Intimate
Communion, by David Deida
Intimate
Communion is on my list as one of the top ten most
influential books in my life! If you would like to
learn more about masculine and feminine essence, and
how sexual polarity influences our most intimate
relationships, this is a must read. Both informative
and poetic, this is the perfect book for Valentine's
Day!
Excerpt:
As a woman
you have become the all of his desire. As a man, you
have become the spine of her surrender. Grateful for
your demise in life, the Divine is alive in every
lover's smile. This book is for men and women who are
turned on by sex, love and true spiritual ecstacy. It
is for people who enjoy tangled bodies, open hearts and
enlightened minds. If you are not delighted by a style
of intimacy involving deep passion, deep devotion and
deep understanding - all three - then this book is not
for you.
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Reach Higher
January 2007
Only
as high as I reach can I grow,
only as far as I seek can I go,
only as deep as I look can I see,
only as much as I dream can I
be.
- Karen Ravn
I always look forward
to a new year. As yet another cycle spirals me onward
and upward, I can sense that am on the brink of a new
life. Within is a creative force that stirs me to
become more with each passing moment.
But
how do I transmute the fear of change?
I ask my
breath to show me the way...an energy lubricant that
relies on perfect harmony in order to thrive. In...out.
Expand...contract. Act...release. Each breath teaches
me how to let go. Fear becomes courage...courage
becomes the power to act...and the power to act creates
me anew.
The simple, yet profound, wisdom that can be found in
the body both intrigues me and fills me with promise.
Sensation does matter.
I know
this to be evident in my life, and it is the current
foundation of my life's work. And thus, in 2007, I will
reach higher, seek further, and look deeper. My vision
relies on willing participants. Co-conspirators in
passionate living and innocence reborn. Like-hearted
spirits who are interested in tasting more of life's
flavors, being touched from within, and becoming
prolific in intertwined languages of body, mind,
emotions, and spirit.
Reaching Higher,
Candice
Excuse Me, Your Life Is Waiting
theMessenger January 2007 - Book of The
Month
Excuse Me, Your Life Is
Waiting, by Lynn Grabhorn
Are you
familiar with recent publications by Esther & Jerry
Hicks? Were you inspired by The Secret? Are you curious
about how to take metaphysical principles and bring
them to life in your everyday? The book is a playful,
easy- reading guide to just that. And true to its
purpose - inspiring you to feel good - it will even
leave you laughing out loud at times. Check it out!
Excerpt:
We cannot
hold ourselves above responsibility for what is
happening around the world today, for the planet
mirrors the predominant vibration in which it is
emcompassed. We cannot say the awfulness is simply the
result of others' evil, or wrong-doing, or even
ignorance... So rather than the "ain't it awful's,"
when we finally starting saying to ourselves, "Nothing
is more important than my feeling good," we can begin
to break those destructive negative talk patterns.
Then, by God, we truly start to make a difference with
what is happening around the world.
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